|I actually started Stuck because I was at school bored, I didn't think I would actually have a person read it, so I'm sorry it sucked|
Gerard's P.O.V.
41 years old, with my wonderful husband Frank Iero-Way, and my lovely children Bandit, Cherry, Lily, and Miles.
"Renny!" I hear Bandit call. 9 year olds can be a huge pain in the neck sometimes.
"Yes sweetie?" she opens the door.
"Dad can't do my hair," she pouts and points to a messy cluster of a black ponytail on her head.
"Come here," I spin in my chair to face her. She turns around and I braid her hair neatly.
"Thanks ren," she smiles and skips off, closing my bedroom door behind her.
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Frank's P.O.V.
37 years. I'm so grateful for my wonderful spouse. Without them, I wouldn't be alive, probably. I work as a guitarist for a band called Pencey Prep, and Gerard does their own solo singing. We scored big time with our jobs. I'm ready to grow old with Gee.
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"I love you," I kiss their slightly wrinkled forehead.
"I love you too," they chuckle as they close their eyes and let themself fall asleep. I never thought I would end up this happy. When I was a teenager, I was sure no one could love me, absolutely no one. I thought I was too selfish or immature, but now I can understand as an adult, that if I died or let drugs get the best of me, I would have never ended up here. It's always worth it to keep going.
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Stuck (Frerard)
Fiksi Penggemar(Has a happy ending, don't worry) Gerard has lived alone for as long as possible, since he was 17. He is a depressed kid that turns to unhealthy methods for coping. One day from his window, he sees a kid get beat up. This happens often outside his a...
