Time Will Tell [Frank Iero][2]

Part 18

-Frank's POV-

Music blasted through the headphones I wore as I sat cross-legged in my bunk. I was so angry at Lennox. I still can't believe that she didn't trust me with her problems. I turned the music down slightly as I listened to Gerard tuck Lennox into bed and say good night to her. I glared at the bed sheets under me, tugging at them angrily. Why didn't she trust me? What had I done wrong? And yet she seemed perfectly capable on telling Gerard absolutely anything and everything that crossed her mind.

I fell back against my bed with a groan. My mind was racing with bitter, hateful thoughts toward not only Gerard for being closer to Lennox than I was, but also toward Lennox in general. Was I not good enough for her anymore? I glared up at the ceiling and tried to force myself to sleep, Black Flag still playing loudly in my ears. The jealousy I had toward Gerard has only grown these passed few weeks and sometimes I couldn't help my thoughts as they wandered.

I was going to show her, I was going to show her how much I could hurt her. I was going to show her how much she was hurting me.