It Started With An Alright Scene

Gerard's pov
After he suddenly broke the kiss, he looked terrified. I wanted to ask what was wrong but then it hit me.
He just kissed me in front of hundreds of people and cameras.
I grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze to let him know its okay. He slowly peeled his eyes away from them and looked at me. He looked like he was going to cry. "Its okay, Frankie." I whispered to him. He nodded his head and opened the car door for me. I was about to get in when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw a smaller lady. She had short white hair and an incredibly wrinkled face. "I'll pray for you. Maybe if you stop kissing boys now, Jesus will let you into heaven when you die." I was completely shocked. "I'd rather go to hell." I tell her, then proceed to get in the car. I look over at Frank as he gets in the drivers seat. He looks like he wants to laugh and cry all at the same time, and he keeps biting on his lip ring. "Frankie, whats wrong?" I asked him. He turned his body so he was facing me. "I kissed you, Gerard. In front of all of those people." I felt a little hurt. "Are you ashamed of me, Frankie?" I asked him. His eyes widened and he shook his head frantically. "No, Gee. Not at all. I love you so much, but your a minor. Im worried that they will put me in jail." That thought hadn't occurred to me at all. "Frankie, don't worry. My birthday is in a few months. It should be fine. Its not like i'm 15." He just nodded his head and started the car. The ride to his house was silent, but it was a comfortable silence. When we finally got to his house, we went inside and sat down on the couch. He pulled me onto his lap and we sat there holding each other. I finally grabbed the remote and turned on the t.v. and was greeted with a woman in a blue and red blazer talking into a small black microphone. She was at the court house earlier, i remember her. I got off of Frank's lap and sat on the edge of the couch. I turned the volume up on the t.v. to hear what she was talking about. "After Mr. Iero was released, he came outside. Once he was outside, he ran to another boy we believe to be Gerard Way, a 17 year old high school student, and kissed him. After they kissed, they stood there hand-in-hand looking at the camera. Then Mr. Way told and elderly woman that he would rather go to hell than not be gay. They proceeded to get into Mr. Iero's car and drove away. Police are debating on what to do about this illegal relationship. We have not heard anything yet, but we will know by tomorrow. Im Jennifer Johnson, and your watching bellivile news." Then the screen showed Frank and i kissing. I looked over to him and he was staring at his inked hands."Frankie?"I asked him. He didn't respond. He just kept staring at his hands. My phone buzzed in my pocket and i pulled it out. "Hello?" I waited for an answer. "Gerard, you shoul probably come home." it was Mikey. "Why?" I asked him. "Mom and dad saw the news. They aren't to happy that your dating a 20 year old man who just got out of jail." My heart beat went faster. "Yeah, Mikey i'll be home in a minute." I hung up and looked over to Frank. He was still looking at hi hands. "Frankie. I have to go. My parents saw the news." He still didn't look up. He just slowly nodded his head. I got up off of his couch and grabbed my keys and headed out to my car, then i drove to my house. When i got to my house, I walked in the front door. My parents and Mikey were sitting on the couch. I walked in and sat across from them all on the love seat. "Gerard" My mom spoke, "yeah, mom." She wouldn't make eye contact with me. "You need to end that relationship. You know that, right?" I felt like standing up and yelling at her, but then i realized she may be right. If Frank stays with me, he could be put in jail for good this time. I don't want to leave Frankie, i love him with my whole heart, but it would only be until i turn 18. "Yeah mom, i know." It killed me to say that. "Gerard, we want you to do it now." My eyes widened. "Mom, i cant. He just went through a lot. I don't want to add more stress to him, and i would rather do it face to face, not over phone. "She nodded her head. "Gerard, you need to do it today, or i will." I shook my head frantically. "No, mom! I cant do it right now." She was beginning to get frustrated. Then Mikey spoke up. "Gerard, if you dont do it now, then you never will." I realized he was right, then i grabbed my keys and got back into my car and began the familiar drive to Frank's house. When i got there, i knocked which is something i never do when i go to Frank's. He didn't answer, so i knocked again. I opened the door and stepped inside. It was dark. There was no noise either. "Frankie? Its me, Gerard. Where are you?" I called out. There was no answer. I walked to each door and opened each one to see if he was in there. He was laying on his bed listening to music. I flicked the light on and he jumped up and ripped his headphones off. He saw me and instantly relaxed. "Hi, Gee." He whispered. I walked over to his bed and sat down with him. "Frankie, we have to talk about all of this." He nodded his head. "I don't want you to go to jail because of me. You already did it once, and i'm not letting it happen again." He looked confused. "Gerard, i don't care, I lov-" He was cut off by me interrupting him. "I think we should break up." He instantly looked like he was about to cry. "W-what?" He asked me. The sadness in his voice made me want to die. "We have to break up, Frankie. Just until i turn 18. I can't have you going to jail over me. I would rather not be with you for a few months than never be able to be with you." My voice broke, and i started to cry. He had tears running down his chek and his eyes were rimmed with red. "No, Gerard please don't. no please please please no. I love you, please don't." He started to sob. I pulled him into a hug. "I love you too, Frankie. Don't worry okay? It's just for a little while." He nodded his head and i got up to leave. I went home and cried myself to sleep.
TIME LAPSE 2 weeks later
I haven't seen or heard from Frank in two weeks. Every day for me is hell. He's all i think about. I don't talk anymore. The last time i talked was when i talked to Frank 2 weeks ago. He hasn't tried to call me. I wish he would though. I miss his voice. I miss how it gets deeper when hes sleepy. I miss how it gets higher when he giggles. I miss every single thing about him. He was everything to me. No. IS. He IS everything to me. I am currently sitting in my school cafeteria at a table away from every one by myself. Even Mikey doesn't want to be seen with me. I have been getting picked on constantly. People have even been saying things about Frank. But they stopped after I punched a cheerleader in the face for calling him a fag. I felt my phone buzz. I pulled it out and looked at the caller i.d. It was Frank! I put the phone to my ear. "Frankie?" I asked. "No, i'm sorry. Is this Gerard Way?" I was confused. "Yes. Why are you calling me on Frank's phone?" I was getting mad and dissapointed it wasn't Frank. "I am calling you on his phone because you were the first on his emergency contacts. Mr. Way, I'm Dr. Wells. Mr. Iero is in the hospital." My heart rate shot up immediately. "Why is he there?!" I yelled into the phone. "Mr. Iero attempted suicide. He tried to hang himself, but luckily he was found before it was too late." I fell out of my chair and started to sob. He tried to kill himself, probably because of me.

Notes

holy crap balls! this story is on page 5 of popular stories!! that's so cool. i feel bad tho because there are some stories that are way better than this one that are after mine. I didn't even know that people liked this story