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***A few days later***

Gerard was quickly trotting his way to his job at the coffee shop (which was about 20 minutes away from where he lives) thinking about nothing in general but just mindlessly and tiredly walking on the sidewalk with loads of other people walking like mindless zombies as usual. It was drizzling a bit and Gerard had forgotten to bring his coat which he instantly regretted as soon as it started turning to rain, he was cold and soaked but the regret was soon replaced with enjoyment as the raindrops danced on his skin. It brought him joy like candy brought joy to a child and Gerard just couldn’t help it. He wanted to stand in a field on a rainy day with his arms and tongue out catching raindrops all over his skin. He was caught up in enjoying the feeling of rain when he was pulled out of the sea of mindless robots by a strong pair of arms. He instantly panicked and tried to squirm out but was held down to the wall behind him. He couldn’t see anything it was an almost pitch black alleyway that he was dragged into, but there was a small ray of light shown through in between him and the shadow.
“Hey Way I heard you came out to your mommy yesterday?”
The anonymous voice said.
“How many dicks you plan on sucking now huh?”
Gerard felt a fist collide with his jaw causing pain to shoot through his face. He tried to pull his hands to cup his jaw but someone was holding him back.
“Answer me fag!”
The voice said as it stepped into the light.
“Remember me?”
Of course it just had to be the guy who beat him up in his old school. Jerry. Gerard couldn’t think straight right now about all the questions going through his head because a pain shot through his gut which cause Gerard to throw up the contents of his stomach onto the floor. Jerry had punched him in the stomach hard and Gerard fell to the floor.
Come on Tommy lets go I think he learned his lesson.”
The person holding back Gerard who he assumed now was Tommy let go of him, kicked Gerard to the ground and ran away with Jerry. Gerard’s hands cradled his jaw while he sat hunched over spitting some blood on to the floor. Gerard looked at his watch as soon as the pain subsided, got up, and dusted himself off. His Head was spinning and he couldn’t really wrap his mind around what just happened. They knew? How did they know? Is that why people have been giving him ugly looks? How could anyone know? He had only told his mother, how did people from his old school know? Gerard felt stinging, hot tears start to stream down his pale, dirt-covered face as he ran his hand through his longish, ebony hair and decided too go to work still. He started his walk to the coffee shop, wiping his face with the sleeves of his long sleeved, sex pistols shirt and hid any emotion he had in his face as he reached the door of the coffee shop and the all to familiar fake smile appeared on Gerard’s face, as if nothing had just happened.

Notes

Sorry this one is short and lame i just haven't really gotten motivation to do anything lately, i'm not doing so well. Anyway I hope you enjoy this anyway thanks bye.
oh and also i think i'm going to do third person view until Frank and Gerard meet and then i'll do their P.O.V's sound good? yeah cool