Drugs and drinking can really fuck you up. Billie Joe learns that the hard way when one night, he takes it too far and he lands himself in hospital. Will his friends be able to help him before it's too late? XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX (This is set in the present day just to let you guys know. And I guess you could say that going to rehab did nothing for Billie... which obviously isn't true but y'know... it's just a fanfic.) ***[[THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES, SUCH AS DRUG AND ALCOHOL ABUSE, SWEARING AND SELF HARM. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK]]***

DO NOT READ THIS TURN BACK NOW WHILE YOU CAN I AM GIVING YOU A WARNING FROM THE FUTURE IT IS 2018 AND YOU WILL REGRET HAVING READ HIS I REGRET HAVING WROTE THIS BUT THEN AGAIN IT HAS OVER 1K READS WHICH IM PROUD OF BUT NOT IN THIS PARTICULAR BOOK OH GOD JUST DONT READ IT THANKS FOR COMING TO MY TED SCREAM I'm Gerard Way. You can call me Gee, and this is the story of how I met Frank Iero, and fell into a world of drugs, sex, money, and death. This isn't your cliche story. No. It's much more fhcked up than that. // The first few chapters suck but it gets much better. Alot of band members you know and love, be prepared to have breathing problems after reading.// Smut warning. Trigger warning. Drug warning. Language warning. Gore warning. Warning for those of the mentally feeble. I watch too much Family Guy. Bye!