The Last to know (On Hold)

The Last to know (On Hold)

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Fae and Declan never had it easy. Fae was never adopted after the death of her parents, forced to move from house to house, never having time to settle down and make friends. Declan, on the other hand, never had a normal life. He was always known as the-son-of-Celine-Dion. For that reason, he never made real friends. As a matter of fact, Declan has never been able to do the normal things teenagers do. But all is about to change. They have both been given a summer where they will be able to be normal. Fae won't have to move from house to house every month or so. Declan will not be known as Celine's son. This is their one shot at being normal. Their one shot at love. But when their secrets become too big a burden to hide, what will happen to their newly found happiness?
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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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