Once upon a time, Frank was just being Frank. He was walking
around and skipping around and all that fuckboy shit. And then Gerard came around.
"Hey, Frank," he said. Frank stopped doing his fuckboy shit and looked at Gerard. "How could you," he yelled.
"How could I what," Gerard asked. "I'm just walking around here doing some regular ass fuckboy shit and then you come along and ruin everything."
Gerard walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder. "It's because nobody likes you, Frank." And then he walked away.
And Frank cried evertim.
And then he died.
The End. : )
