Honey, this mirror isn't big enough for the three of us

Gerard

I woke up at 7:00 am. I trudged out of bed, dragged on a Ramones shirt, and stumbled down the stairs. But not before passing his room. It hadn't been touched since the "accident". My little brother Mikey had been hit by a car. But I always felt it was more than that. I shrugged and walked into the kitchen. Parents weren't home. Figures. Probably out late, drowning their sorrows and memories of Mikey in a bottle. I didn't bother to eat anything, so I grabbed my house keys, and set out. I thought about the only reason why I wasn't just like them: Frank. He's my beautiful boyfriend. Yeah, I'm gay, so what? Love is love. But the kids at school don't seem to think so. Jersey can be a bit closed minded sometimes, but it's not half bad. Someone sneaks up behind me."Hey babe,"they whisper in my ear as they wrap their arms around me. I know in a heartbeat it's Frank. "I don't feel like school today. Let's skip,"he whispers. "Fine with me," I respond.

Notes

I know it's boring right now, but it will get better! Next chapter will be in Frank's point of view.