"You see Frank, the void and me... ...we're old friends."

"I don't love baby, I fuck, and pretty church boys like you are just my type." In which Gerard is a priest and Frank is the head of a drug cartel and one of the most well known mafia's in New Jersey. (a/n this does talk about religion and somewhat insults god/religion in some parts. I respect all cultures and religions and I'm sorry if you're offended. Just a warning)

Frank Iero makes a comment that he probably shouldn't have and gets stuck in detention with his fiery psychology teacher, Mr. Way.