We Don't Fight Fair

Gerard's p.o.v.

I dropped the phone. I twitched and felt tears overflow my eyes, and soon felt them cascade down my cheeks. "I don't... understand..." I whispered to no one in particular. Mikey poked his head out the door cheerily, and I could tell that he wasn't in the mood to hear such heartbreaking news. Over time, i guess Mikey did find feelings for Rachel. A miracle, i liked to call it. He deserved to be happy with her. I waved to him from inside the car and he gave me a confused look.

I said nothing to him but I pulled out of the driveway. I had to find out what had went wrong between Frank and I. We were so happy together, I just didn't get it. Once I got to Frank's, I didn't even bother knocking. I just opened the door. Flying up the stairs, I approached the door.

My heart stopped. I heard loud moans and squeals from the other side of his he slightly-cracked door. Feminine moans echoed throughout the empty home. It sounded a lot like... Rachel.

I no longer felt hurt or mad because of Frank's half-assed break up call. I now only saw red with rage. Rachel, that whore, was fucking my boyf- ex boyfriend. And even further into my explanation, Mikey's fucking financé. Poor, sensitive Mikey would be so upset. I decided to try again.

Creeping back downstairs, I slipped out the door, and knocked on it. The muffled moans stopped, and was replaced by a loud "I'll BE THERE IN A SEC, GERARD!"

Oh, so that fucker knew it was me who was knocking? Is that why Rachel was here? So he could rub it in my face and goddamnit when I get home Mikeys will be an absolute wreck-

"H-hey. G-Gerard what's wrong?" He asked coldly. Well excuse me. I'm not the one fucking his best friend's financé now am I?

"Alright. So Mikey's really worried about Rachel," his eyes widened at the mention of her name, "She's been missing for ablittle while and he asked me to check of she's chilling with you. And also, I wanted to talk with you for a minute or two." I said. My acting skills, I have to admit, were impressive. I sounded completely innocent. Like I had no idea what was going on.

He was dressed in sweatpants and an iron Maiden tee. He looked extremely guilty, and muttered, "Rachel isn't here." As soon as she appeared behind him. "Oh hi Rachel!" I greeted happily. She was in a long flannel and no pants. Pretending I hadn't realized this till now, I looked at them both accusingly. "Frank...is this why you broke up with me?" I whispered, and for the first time, real emotion showing through. He looked flustered for a second, Rachel glared at him. "No, no we weren't doing..no it's different-" "Different from what? From me? You just got so sick of me you went and did this? But whatever, I'm not sure what I expected. Everyone gets tired of me, and I even told you that you would eventually. But you didn't listen." He looked extremely remorseful.

"And I thought you both loved Mikey a little more than that." I spat bitterly at them, glaring at Rachel.

"Oh, and have fun at college. Since you sure as hell aren't getting into mine." With that i took out my phone to "call " Mikey, and spun around. I wonder if they realized I had snapped a picture for layer

Notes

Hey guys! In a hurry this moring here again! So it was ahort. More updates later! Thanks for reading and feedback is always welcome!

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