Frank's point of view. Two years after the break up.
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I was on tour with my new band. It wasn't the same. I missed Gerard and the band, I still had the necklace around my neck. We were on the bus driving, I was in my bunk messing with the necklace.
Did he still have his? I was writing some lyrics down, they sounded sad and edgy but that was the point. Some fans theorized that the whole album was for him or the whole band is me trying to get over him. They were right. I had a lot of songs that were about him. The whole album was about him. I sat there writing lyrics down the whole bus ride, I should've slept but I couldn't, I couldn't stop thinking about him.
When we arrived we had to get on stage fast, I grabbed my guitar and ran on stage, my band mates following me.
We played a handful of songs and got off stage. I messed with the necklace as I met some fans.
We went back to the bus and hung out for awhile.
Did Gerard still have his necklace? Does lyn-z know?
Why did he break up the band so roughly without putting to heart? "Frank?" Our tour manager snapped in front of my face. "What?" I said. The tour manager was babbling on about precautions and stuff that I didn't care about. I was tired, in the middle of the conversation I got up and walked over to my bunk, laying down it into fall asleep.
I woke up the next morning, we were driving again. We were driving everywhere all the time. We go from show to show everyday. I always have this necklace on, no matter what.
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It's short I know. I'm sorry
YOU ARE READING
Your love is killing me
FanfictionMe and my fren was talking about how frank and Gerard had those lock and key necklaces. What if they still had them and never got rid of them. This is that.
