He hit me.. why did he hit me... was i bad? I- it was all my fault. But.. is this love? Yes.. yes it is.
I texted frank.
Gee: im sorry.
Frank: yeah well fuck you.
Gee:We can make this work. Meet me at the cafe, down tbe street its our last day until school again..
Frank: why the cafe?
Gee: its just important and i have to say it irl. To youf face.
Frankz:okay.
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Secretly Together -Ferard
Fanfiction"no I wanna know what the fuck your name is, or do I need to Make this Short. Just like You" I poked at him. He was about a foot or so shorter than me. "the names Frank, Frank Iero." He searched my face for emotion. I walked away and went to class...
