True life of frerard
Hand in mine
A month had passed and we still hadn't gone back to that hell hole of a school. To much had happened and gerard had only just started recovering after bert...r-raped h-him...
i would be the same. He just needs to build up the confedence to go back there. And I would help him.
"Morning gee..." I didn't sleep in the same bed as him anymore, or at least until he was better. I was missing the old gee but there wasn't anything I could do to help other than be there; which I was.
"Morning Frankie..." Gerard's eyes were hardly open as he spoke. I helped him out of bed and we both sat in the lounge not touching one another as we sat with the tv on loudly. An awkward silence filled the room making things difficult. He must of felt it too, a soft hand rested itself on mine and I jumped. Trying not to pull away I examined what Gerard was doing.
This was the first contact we have had in...about a month and a half I guess. And I wasn't going to stop it!
NotesMy new story :3 check it out? And I'll maybe surprise you with this fanfic! XØ
Sorry it's short. It's a school morning so I only did the small chapter for you :3 haha I'll update when I get home!
can you guys go check out my other story?
called: Ghosts In The Snow