What It's Like
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(A Frerard fanfic) Love is the weirdest thing. Its a never-ending struggle. Its like being on crack and trying to sleep.
Frank didn't know he was gay. In fact, all he really knew was that he didn't fit in anywhere. Nobody liked him. His only friend was this really goofy guy, Ray. He used to be friends with a guy called Bob, but he didn't like talking about it.
Gerard was the new kid. He never told anyone he was gay, but he knew he was. It was pretty clear, actually. He just wasn't into girls. The only time he had anything close to a girlfriend was when he was 10, and when she had tried to kiss him, Gerard was grossed out and ran off.
The only question is are Frank and Gerard fated to be together? Read and find out.
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