Frank's POV *one month earlier* "Gerard please," I begged him. "Let me fuck you. Just this once. Please? It's our cheativersary. It's been eight years since we started doing this and we've never been caught." "Exactly Frank. You can be quiet. I can't. We'll wake up Lyn-z or Bandit. We'll get caught and ruin everything," he groaned to me. "Please?" I asked with my cutesy puppy dog pout. It was low. I know he can't resist it. "Fine, but if we get caught, we're both screwed and I'm blaming you," he warned me. "Yay! I win!" I said ecstatically. He just ruled his eyes and then followed me to his guest bedroom. . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "F-F-FRANK!!!!! UGH YES YES YES! UGH I'M GONNA.... AAAAAHHHH!!!!!!" God Gerard was loud when he bottomed. He wasn't exaggerating. We're so gonna get caught by..... "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON ?!?! OH MY GOD. GERARD! I'M FILING FOR DIVORCE!" Lyn-Z.... "Lyn-Z wait. I can explain!!" he cried. "Gerard, no! I get it. You're gay! Frank, I'm telling Jamia." She was being way too calm about this. "Lyn-Z please. Just let me tell her," I begged. If anyone was going to tell the mother my 3 children what was going on, it should be me. Hearing it directly from me I hoped would also ease some of the shock. I mean, I've been in love with Gerard the whole marriage. Most people don't take too kindly to being cheate d on for 8 years. "Fine. But if you haven't told her by morning, I'm going to tell her myself. Or I'll have Gerard tell her, and I don't think you want him being castrated." she threatened. That's the thing with Lyn- Z. She doesn't mess around. If she wants you to do something, you'd better fucking do it. I was left with no choice but to call up Jamia and tell her. I was imagining the worst when she picked up her phone. "Hello?" I woke her up... "Umm hey. I have to tell you something and you're not going to be happy." I said nervously. "You've been having sex with Gerard since Projekt Rev. You love him and you're happy that's all that matters to me. I'll send the divorce papers over tomorrow. Goodbye Frankie. I love you and wish you and Gerard happiness." and with that, she hung up. "Well that went better than I expected. I'll have to talk to Gerard and figure out what we're going to do now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gerard's POV Fuck. Damn my loud mouth. If it weren't for me we wouldn't be in this situation. Lyn-Z wouldn't know and Jamia would still be happily with Frank. I wouldn't have managed to ruin the lives of four innocent children. How could I be so fucking stupid?!? I'm a homewrecker. I'm a whore. I don't deserve someone as beautiful as Frank. I don't deserve to live. I SHOULDN'T live. I WON'T live. I'm going to end it all. "I pulled my gun out from under the bed and locked the door. I pointed the barrel at my head and pulled the trigger. I heard footsteps running up the stairs, and then nothing. I saw nothing, heard nothing, and finally I FELT nothing.

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