Gerard's POV
I watch Frank and Rookie argue and I can't help but to feel bad about Frank. I mean, his parents and all, but to take Rookie away from me? Please.
I turn away and I start walking to the guys. I hear running on the sandy road. I assume it's Rookie, running away from Frank. I don't turn around, I just can't do it.
Someone takes my hand and starts running, trying to drag me along. It's Rookie, with tears streaming down her now pale cheeks. She wipes them away, but keeps crying.
"C'mon! Come on!" she yells as she tries to drag me along.
"What are you doing?" I finally say, putting my hand on her shoulder.
"We're running away Gee. Let's go." she says shakily.
I grab her hand and squeeze it. I start running toward Ray's spray painted BLI bike. I steal Mikey's helmet and put it on her head.I hop on the front of the bike and she jumps on back.
I start the bike and I step on the gas as hard as I can.
