Third Person P.O.V

“Gerard fucking Arthur fucking Way is the reason for why I am like this” Frank started for the third time in a row. "He has ruined me! I mean Austin look at me. I'm cross faded in your room over a boy that isn't even worth my time!" After the two boys got home from the movies and they determined that no one was in the house, Austin took Frank into his room with along with a bottle of vodka and started rolling a blunt. “He doesn’t even deserve me.”

“He doesn’t even deserve you” Austin echoed, equally as intoxicated as Frank.

“I hate him, I want him to perish...”

“Frankie I’ll kill him for you all you have to do is ask” Austin pitched in.

“No, shhh Austin no, I love him. I love him and I can’t have him because he’s so fucking pretty and I’m not pretty. He needs to have a pretty girl with him, I don't deserve him...’ Frank started crying, ‘but Austin you think I’m pretty right?’” he asked his voice cracking.

“Yes Frankie you’re super pretty, too pretty for Gerard. Like you said too pretty for Gerard to deserve you” Austin replied sounding way more sober than he actually was.

“Thanks Austin. You’re so good to me” Frank replied before falling asleep.

~~~Gerard’s P.O.V~~~

“You should have seen him Mikes. Hugging Austin like he needed him to breathe... I will kill him! I promise you that I will kill him! We live in Jersey he’ll be another dead teen on the street. It’s perfect!” I ranted to Mikey that was looking at me like I had grown another head.

“Gerard I think that you need to calm the fuck down and listen to the shit that is spilling out of your big mouth.”

“Wow, Mikey please don’t sugar coat your feelings and tell me how you really feel.”

“Gee please shut up okay? Listen to yourself. You want to kill Austin, you want Frank and yet you can’t commit to him. If this is just you with a crush, I can already imagine you in a relationship with him.”

“I’m not gonna cheat on him Mikey!” I yelled more to myself than to Mikey. I was seething with anger and Mikey’s all knowing look wasn’t helping, “I hate you!” I yelled as I stormed out of his room on my way to my basement.

Notes

The title is a song by Baby Bash, don't judge me! Anyways heres a really short update.... Comments? Questions? Concerns? Wanna talk to me? Drop a beautiful comment or send a message my way! If you would prefer to not do either, that's cool too! :)
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