I put my junk away and turn to face gerard. "Where were you!!" I could hold back the tears I sunk down against the wall between two urinals. "Gee I think you should leave.." I say pointing to the door. He kneeled down in front of me and reached out to touch my face but I jerked it away. "Gee please.." "Franks what's going on is it because I said I love you? I don't care if you didnt say it back. Did I like freak you out or something?"

the door to the bathroom flung open and in walked fucking Nathan the most annoying mother fucker to ever go to this school. He saw me and gerard and pulled out his phone "what are you doing?" Gee asked. "I'm taking a photo of this..lets just say frank knows who this is going to." After a moment the words click in my head. "NO!!! No!! Please pl-please n-noo!!! I was telling him to leave!! I swear!!!! p-please!.." I yelled out crying.

Nathan went to walk out but before he left he looked right at me "too late" he said smugly. I pulled my legs up to my chest and started crying. Not sobbing, crying. I would have to go over kyles after school which was already bad, but now that he knows I was with gee it'll probably be ten times worse. "Frank what's going on??" "I-I I can't..gee just-just go.."

(Gees pov)

I'm so confused frank said that it wasn't the I love you that freaked him out, but what was Nathan talking about and what did it have to do with frank. I looked over to see my frank sitting on the bathroom floor crying telling me to leave. I got a text but it from an unknown number. -stay the fuck away from frank if you really do love him- who ever sent this to me can suck my dick! I'm not letting frank fight whatever's going on alone. I've already left him alone to much.

"Frank why did I get this.." I held up the text and he read it. He looked at me with worry. "My phone..FUCK!!...hes got my phone..dammit!!" He said more to himself than me. "Frank who's got your phone?" I asked as calmly as possible. "Does Nathan have your phone?" I asked simply. "I fucking wish." Was his response.

I got an idea. I went through my contacts and clicked on Frankie's number. It started ringing and whowner answers it sounded pissed. "Franks not here." "Who's this then?" "Kyle? Why what do you need?!" I hung up after that. Kyle had his phone. That idiot was so drunk he didnt even realize that he had just told me it was him.

"G-gee who'd you just call...." "You"
"What!! WHAT THE FUCK GERARD!!" Before he could tell anymore I pulled him up off the ground and slammed my lips into his roughly. I pulled back. "Your not fighting this battle alone do you hear me?!" He gave a weak nod. Surprisingly frank was the one to make the next move he grabbed my wrist and dragged my into a stall and locked the door. He leaned up on his toes. We were basically gave to face and crotch to crotch. He pulled me down into another kiss. "I love you too."

Notes

God if I ever need someone murderd I'm going to ask my commenters.