Chapter 8

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Gerards POV

After getting ready at my locker, I headed for our first class. I walked in and sat at the back waiting for Frankie, but he never came. I suddenly felt sick at the thought of the jocks getting to him and hurting him. But I kept my cool, until the jocks walked in glancing at me and laughing, mumbling amongst themselves.

I just death stared them, I knew they did this...

The day went extremely slow without Frankie. I could not find him anywhere, I was at my locker getting ready to go home then one of the jocks walked around the corner.

"Hey Fag, I bet your little boyfriend, Fwankie had a lovely day." He gave me a smile.

"Where is he, what have you done?"

"Oh... Lets just say he was just the right size."

He then walked off, leaving me thinking of where Frank might be...

'He was just the right size...'

His Locker!!

I ran as fast as my legs could take me, I cant believe they left him in there all day. Why didnt I think of his locker...

"FRANKIE!"

I yelled and then I heard a knock in the direction of his locker. I ran up and unlocked it, he fell out as if he was leaning up against the door, then fell into my arms.

"Gee..."

We then kissed eachother softly and I said,

"Im sorry Frankie... I didnt know... I-I..."

"Gerard, Its not your fault, you didnt know what happened. Im okay, trust me."

"Okay..."

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Heyy...

This is reeeaaallllyyyy short, sorry...

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