Dammit ////Frerard ////
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Last published Wed, Dec 27, 2017
////"Gerard?" Frank whispered while holding the younger boys hand
"Hm" he replied
"Remember when we first met and you were showing me around, do you remember what you said?"
"...yeah, I said I was sorry that you picked us.."
"I'm so glad I did"////
Frank Iero had a perfectly fine life, well minus the bullying,he is new kid at school and someone fucks up everything. more importantly his sexuality.
Gerard way was the normal emo fuck. he was gay and ways always made fun of for it. he was depressed, but when a new kid moves to his school he turns it all around.
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