When Worlds Collide( Frerard Boyxboy Fanfic)

When Worlds Collide( Frerard Boyxboy Fanfic)

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Everybody thinks Gerard is a girl. He wears skirts and oversized sweaters. He'd also rather be caught dead in denim. So people are surprised when they ask him if he's a girl he says no. He's not transgender. He just likes to feel pretty. He goes to a school that's notorious for being anti-everything basically. Anti-gay. Anti-trans. You name it. ______________________________ Frank is a person that moves into Gerard's school. He's scary. From his tattoos to his piercings and even his black hair with the sides dyed blonde. He loves himself some red eyeliner, too. He could give a fuck less about what people think of him. He's gotten into plenty of fights. Mainly because he is very protective of the people he cares about. Watch what happens when these two worlds collide
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Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

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