Frank's POV( tw)
It had been a couple days since I had been to school , and there was a couple good reasons for that.
1. Mr Way was really hot
2. I was in love with him
3. I had multiple therapy appointments
4. I embarrassed myself
5. Dallon was scaring me
6. I was going crazyThe therapist told me that I was going through some odd methods to cope with something that had happened to me when I was younger, and another thing that had happened more recently.
What coping methods, you may ask?
1. Smoking (not too crazy)
2. Wearing "girl clothes"
3. Constant mood swings
4. Being desperate for someone (once again, not too crazy )
5. Making up said someone .Mr. Way was never real.
It was all in my head.
I'm still that strange kid wearing skirts and avoiding other students.
Well, I used to be that kid.I walked into the shared bathroom in my house. I grabbed a bottle of pills and a blade.
I made long slashes up my arm.
I love you, Mr. Way
I swallowed a couple pills.
I love you, Gerard .
I stumbled to the shower .
You were my everything.
I tipped over and crashed.
I'm glad I'll finally be with you.
Everything went black.;;a/n sorry this one was so short! I wanted it to be a short story, and I'm sorry it ended like this
There might be a sequel <3
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Beautiful Boy [Frerard ]
Fanfictioneatingdisorder!frank teacher!gerard Frank was the skinny, skirt-wearing boy in his school. No friends, a shitty family, and pitiful teachers. Until Gerard . Gerard was a very smart man, skipping grades and graduating top of his class. But he wasted...