-Gerard's P.O.V-
The beach was usually soothing but not now. Not with these thoughts. I'm not sure if im gay because I like girls too. Everybody will make fun of us. I can't do this!
I drop to the ground and find the sharpest rock I could and slide it down my wrist. I stained my shirt with blood and my cheeks with tears. I crawl over to a group of trees close enough to the water to hear it and smell it but far enough away that it wouldn't take me. The tears blurred my vision as I sobbed harder. I pulled out my headphones and music and tried to drown out the world. I turn on "Creep" by Radiohead and close my eyes.
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(AT FRANK'S HOUSE)
*Frank's P.O.V*
I fall back on the couch, and put my head between my legs trying to think. I start to pull my hair and cry. What was I going to do? He wasn't going to look at me the same. Would he still have that sparkle in his eyes when he looked at me? How am I going to deal with him at school tomorrow? I trudge over to my room, lock my door, and throw myself on my bed. I turn on "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day and pass out.
*short chapter I'll update soon*
