Sex and violence.

Frank P.O.V

"Why the fuck do you talk to Donnie?" I catch Gerard as he sits down in science.

"He's nice to me unlike some people." He sasses me. Oh hell no.

"Don't get to comfy here, soon you'll be thrown on the streets again. Got that?" I pull his black hair so his eyes look up at me while I stand behind him.
I hear him wince in pain before I throw my hands off him and sit back down. He doesn't look at me a second time as the bell rings. This is nothing, you little shit.

I don't even think straight during class, all I can think about is Donnie. He's a fucking prick. He's the reason Chris got busted and expelled and he doesn't even give a shit. And now he thinks he can talk to my brother? Back the fuck off.



Gerard's P.O.V

After lunch, I was alone like usual. I didn't talk to Frank in my last class and now I have to sit by him here.. Great.

Just as I sIt myself down at my desk when I get a warm welcome, "Why the fuck do you talk to Donnie?" He leans over the table, staring at me.

Fuck you, "He's nice to me unlike some people." I'm tired of Frank's shit today. Getting real sick of it.

He just pulls himself closer to me, I feel his breath on my face before he walks behind me. I don't even look at him until he rips my hair back, pulling my head so I look up at him.
"Don't get to comfy here, soon you'll be thrown on the streets again. Got that?" His spit lands on my face as I wince at the pain. His eyes glare at me for another few seconds till he throws my head back forward.. Prick.

The awkward silence between us drives me crazy, mostly cause of all the fucking tension between us. But yet I still catch myself looking at him. No doubt, he's pissed as his eyes stay dark and pinned to the board. I catch his teeth playing with his lip ring. Half of me wants to ask what the fuck's his problem but the other half knows I should stay away.. I think the second ones more safe.

Frank still doesn't talk to me as the bell rings and we both go to dad's office and wait to go home. I watch him as he texts on his phone, his face is still blank and his eyes stay dark. Why is he still mad, atleast I took the time to calm down.

The both of us raise our heads as our dad get's up. "Ready to go?" He puts his coat on. Neither of us speak, we just get up ourselves and walk to the car together.
During the ride home, I can't help myself but look back at Frank. He hasn't even talked to his dad. One, it's because he's just a total jackass or it's cause something's seriously bugging him. I'm not expert on Frank but I do know emotions like the back of my hand. And how bad they can kill people on the inside.



Frank's P.O.V

I still don't talk to anyone as we drive home, I just text Chelsea. But I can't help but notice eyes on me. Both my dad and Gerard look at me like I'm some circus show... Seriously.. what's with everyone today. What's wrong with me? My stomach's burning as my heart feels like it's dropping down my body. Fuck you Donnie, you just ruined my whole day.

Right as our car parks in our drive way I throw myself out, heading in the back yard to grab a quick smoke. I'm quick to light up and inhale it. I really needed that...
After that I decide to light up another one, just for the hell of it.

After I finish my second cigarette I head back inside where I find my dad and Gerard in the living room on the.. Floor?

"Hey Frank, why don't you come here." My dad waves to me. I continue to stare at them as I'm confused as hell. As I sit down, I see Gerard stand back up. Walking over to our record player that sits on the table next to the couch. What does he think he's doing?

I throw myself on my back before the sound of Black Flag fills my ears, I can't help myself but jump up. "Who put this on?" I look around the room while I catch my dad laughing.

"Gerard did, good taste in music eh?" My eyes lock on Gerard and I see him smile the tiniest bit.. Well okay?




Gerard's P.O.V

I know I should really hate Frank for everything he did to me today.. but seeing him in the car like that. No doubt that he was messed up inside. So, just cause I'm nice I put on a Black Flag record. I remember he told me they were his favorite band, so I try to lighten the mood.

On my way back I see Frank jump up as the record starts playing."Who put this on?" His eyes scan the room as he's hella confused.

His dad answers the question before me, "Gerard did, good taste in music eh?" I see him look at me, I just force a smile on my face. I still don't forgive him, but hopefully he'll be nicer now.

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For about the next two hours, we all just sat in the living room, watching movies till someone knocked on the door.

"I'll get it." Frank throws himself off the couch. I watch him as he opens the door. Only to closer it right away.

"Who was it?" His dad looks up in confusion.

"No one, just kids ding dong ditching." Frank's face is flat as he walks back.

"Frank can I talk to you." The words just slip out of my mouth.

"Why?" He just stares at the tv. His dad looks at him, Frank stays still.

"Cause, I want to get to know you." I quick make up an excuse to something I didn't really mean to say.

I catch his dad nudge him, before he jumps off the couch. "Whatever let's go." He groans as he walks in the basement to his room.

"Seriously, why are you being like this?" I throw the question at him not even half way down the stairs.

"Being like what? This is me, I'm Frank." He just throws himself on his couch. I just stand still as I watch him.. He's never gonna change.

Notes

UGH boriung chapter but Frank and Gerard try to bond. ajdfasjfdsla Frank is in denial and he's still a douche ugh I love how no one said anything about Donnie wearing an MCR shirt in his picture