Gerard’s P.O.V
“‘Hey, what’s eating you*?’” Karla asked me. (bothering you)

“‘Nothing just thinking about things.’”

“‘Aww come on Tony, the place is full, we’re selling beer like crazy, and all the girls are busy. So now I’m gonna ask you again, what’s eating you?’”

“‘Nothing Sonya! Now go do your work!’”

“‘Well fine!’” Karla yelled walking off stage.

“Cut! That was wonderful guys!’ Ms. Torres yelled, ‘What a wonderful job! Now if only Frank were here to continue the scene... regardless, lets do the scene over again.”

“Really Ms. Torres? We’ve done this scene like four times already, can we take a break?” I complained. We had been practicing lines all period and my vocal cords were starting to ache. Although it was good that we were acting out and anger scene because Frank has been gone for three days now and I have had it with him and his “I’m gonna avoid Gerard game.”

In the middle of my inner monologue I didn’t notice the one person that I had been dying to see for the past three days. That was until I heard him laughing with Ms. Torres. He looked at me from across the classroom and all I did was give him and ugly face. He frowned then proceeded to approach me. As soon as he got to me and the girls he turned to Karla and insisted that we practice our lines because he “missed three days and wants to get a hold on his lines.” I rolled my eyes and we practiced our lines seamlessly until the bell rang. He didn’t even bother packing up his stuff, he simply picked it off the desk and ran out the door. I was going to talk to him whether he liked it or not.

During lunch I had to endure Frank and Damien cuddled up with each other under the tree in the field and I was burning with envy. I bet Damien didn’t even know what had happened between me and Frank. Then it clicked... Frank didn’t tell Damien. I could kill their relationship by simply telling Damien that I had kissed Frank. Frank liked me not him. Oh little Frank, he didn’t even know what was coming.

My plan was put to the test sooner that I thought it would. After lunch on my way to class I saw Frank walking alone for the first time in weeks. I took another way to the same hallway that Frank was about to walk into. I hid under the stairs and when he passed by me I pulled him in with me. He came swiftly although he did make a yelping noise.

Having him this close I immediatly got mad. “How do you think it makes me feel Frank? How do you think it makes me feel to have you kiss me four days ago and you are still with your perfect Damien? I bet you if he knew what me and you did he wouldn’t even spit in your direction.” I said with a smirk.

There wasn’t much room under the stairs and I could feel his breathing pick up. “No,’ he breathed, ‘No Gerard you wouldn’t. Please.” He asked under the cramped stairway.

“No Frank it’s too late. I know Damien likes to go to the back to smoke after lunch and I’m gonna find him and I’m. Going. To. Tell. Him. What. You. Did.” Then I turned and ran to the back as fast as I could. “Gerard NO!” I heard Frank yell as he dropped his bag and ran after me, but I had longer legs and a head start. He caught up with me as soon as I had stopped and gasped.

Damien and Karla were having sex behind the school. I heard a gasp behind me and that caused my whole act to crumble. I turned to see Frank with his hand over his mouth and tears already rolling down his cheeks. Just as I was about to say something Damien interrupted... “Frankie I didn-”

“DON’T!’ Frank yelled, ‘It wasn’t gonna be like last time, right?” He asked sarcastically as he turned to run away.

Notes

I'M NOT DEAD! Guys I am so sorry that I haven't been updating regularly, but school started then I started doing college apps and shit and I am so sorry! Things are starting to calm down again, so I should have time to get back to writing. In the mean time please enjoy this kind of shitty update.
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K ;)