like ghosts in the snow ; frerard

thirty-three

frnk 🦇: fuck you, man. honestly.

gerard: wtf?

frnk 🦇: i've done a lot of shit for you. and now you don't need me? you don't need my help? good luck with that. it'll only be a matter of time until you come crawling back to me for help when ur sad, lol. can't wait.

message read at 1:05 pm

tuesday, 9:41 am

frnk 🦇: i didn't mean any of that im sorry gee

frnk 🦇: i wasn't thinking straight

frnk 🦇: im really sorry

gerard: who's the one crawling back to who now? lmao

frnk 🦇: dude,, not cool

gerard: yea ok

frnk🦇: why are you being such an asshole to me right now?

gerard: because you're fucking annoying, and i just want to make sure that you know:)

frnk 🦇: im not, you're just a moody little bitch

gerard: just gonna remind you that my little brother DIED?

frnk 🦇: and guess what? i was there when you NEEDED me. i was there when you were crying, when you were upset. i HELPED you. but apparently you never needed any of that, right? like you said? you don't need me?

message read at 9:45 am

wednesday, 2:06 am

frnk 🦇: didn't know what to say because i was right, huh?

frnk 🦇: coward

frnk 🦇: can't even own up to the fact that you were wrong

frnk 🦇: why do you always make everything turn into an argument anyway? you're so fucking confusing, it's tiring

frnk 🦇: i wish i never texted you

gerard: i'm glad the feeling is mutual.

A/N: how are your hearts doing after reading this story??