The sound of my footsteps filled the empty streets. A lonely chill slid through my spine. I had stopped crying moments ago and now I was left with only a shattering pain in my heart. I shivered, the cold outside world seemed much colder with out Gerard. Gerard. I needed him. I wanted him. It was stupid for me to stop want him so badly after what he did, but I couldn't fight off the deep yearning for him. It was as if he were a part of me. He was my heart. He was my soul. He was my everything. He was also gone. I walked down the familiar street towards my father's house. I let my mind wander a bit to what had just happened. Gerard had cheated, on our six month anniversary. Our fucking anniversary. I looked up and noticed I was at the park where Gerard had taken me after he found out about our dad. I sat on the bench we had sat on and I swore I could feel his hand holding mine. I let out a choked sob, and the tears started again. I cried for what felt like hours, years, centuries, forever. I heard footsteps slowly walking towards me and my head snapped up. Maybe Gerard had come looking for me.
"Are... are you alright?" A shy voice sounded behind me. I turned around to see a guy my age behind me, I think I may have seen him at school, but I'm not sure. He looked nice and warm, he was cute to. His lip piercings and nose piercings suited him very well. He had black hair with purple fringe. I liked him. "I'm... I'm fine, just a bad breakup." I signed putting my face in my hands. I had stopped crying which was good.
"Oh, I'm sorry, my name's Abel by the way." He said.
"I'm Frank." I tell him looking up.
"I know, you go to my school, hey um do you mind if I sit with you?" Abel asked in his soft shy voice. I nodded. He sat next to me on the small bench. His body heat reached me and I leaned against him a little bit, shivering.
"Oh are you cold? Here." Abel said as he pulled off his Misfits hoodie. I gave a shy smile before pulling it on.
"Thanks, but won't you be cold?" I ask.
"I'll manage, anyways what are you doing out here with your stuff?" He asked me. I debate telling him for a moment, and then decide it is ok to trust him.
"Well, I was living with my um... boyfriend," I feel weird telling him I had a boyfriend, but oh well. "But now I am trying to find another place to stay."
"Stay with me. I live in an apartment on my own, my mom used to live with me, but that's not important. The important part is that I have space and I wouldn't mind some company, I get lonely sometimes." He said a little bit of sadness in his voice. I begin weighing my options in my head. I can either go home to my abusive father, or I can go home with this cute nice boy.
"I'll stay with you as long as you don't mind." I decide. Abel gives a huge smile. "Alright let's go!" He says happily taking my hand. As we walk towards his house, I think I hear a voice calling my name in the distance, but I can't tell. I'm to busy focusing on the fact that Abel's hand almost feels as nice as Gerard's.

Notes

Ok so I know its short, but I'm working on a really long chapter soon!

Never change.

#WOLFY#