The Teacher.

~Gerard's point of view~
I walked into class late, just like every day this week. it had been a week since me and Frank broke up....I sighed
"Sorry i'm late class, I had some stuff to do." I had been a very crappy teacher this week, i just couldn't seem to focus since Frank. I knew it was wrong but despite getting angry with him, I'm afraid that i might be in love with him. He walked into class ten minutes later.
"Frank, You're late. Again." I said, trying hard not to call him Frankie.
"Yea Whatever." He said not looking at me. His eyes looked a bit red. I sighed. This had to stop.
"Frank, See me here after school. We need to talk." I said. He finally looked up shocked.

~Frank's point of view~
I cannot believe after everything he wanted to talk to me after class. I rolled my eyes and shrugged not wanting it to seem like i cared. I wouldn't let him see how much he really was hurting me. I tried to ignore him for the rest of the class.

-After school-
I walked down the hall to my next class. My phone beeped in my pocket and i pulled it out knowing who it would be. Kate. This one read 'I'm sorry Frankie, I didn't know. Forgive me?'
They had all been stuff like that. I felt kinda bad being a jerk but the girl was a bitch and she had broken me and Gerard up. I stopped outside his class. the door was open.
"Come in and shut the door" Gee said without looking up.
I did as he told. I sat in the desk right in front of him.
"Okay, Frankie-" He started but i cut him off
"Frank, It's just Frank." I said. I hated the fact that i loved it when he said Frankie.
"Sorry, Frank. Anyways what's up? You'e been late all week and you come in looking like you haven't slept at all. Why?" He asked. He stood in front of his desk now looking at me. God i was so pissed off.
"It's none of your concern Mr.Way. But i suppose i'll tell you. I recently had a fight with someone- and...nevermind" I finished lamely no brave enough to go on. He sighed lightly.
"Tell me, Frank, Please" He said.
"No. You don't get to know anything about me or my life. You broke up with me. Teacher and student. That's all we are now. It doesn't matter that i loved you. Or that you told me you loved me. We are over." I said coldly getting up to go. I was done here.
"Frankie wait! Just because i broke up with you doesn't- it doesn't mean i don't care! Please, I'm worried about you. Just...if you won't speak to me talk to someone. okay?" He said. I nodded and walked to the door. I stopped just before opening it, not wanting to leave him.
"Oh and something else, I'm fired" He said. I turned suddenly
"What?!"
"They don't like my teaching styles so their letting me go. I dunno i'm not so great at this teaching thing anyways. I've always wanted to be a musician. Maybe i'll try that." He said looking me right in the eyes. I tried not to smile. Even if we we're over it was a good thing he was going.
"I'll be graduating in a month." I said. He smiled.
"i'm leaving the end of this week." He said. i nodded and walked out the door. As i was leaving i got a text. It was from Kate. i rolled my eyes. Why won't the bitch leave me alone?


~Gerard's point of view~
I smiled as i put the last of my stuff in my car. Today had been my last day as a teacher. I looked around the parking lot and smiled. It was over. finally i could leave this goddamn place.
I saw Frankie walking across the parking lot towards his house on my way home. I slowed the car next to him
"Want a ride?" I asked. We weren't really speaking but it was better than right after the fight.
"Not from you" He said without looking at me, I sighed.
"I thought we we're past this shit ,Frankie" I said rolling my eyes. He laughed a shot bitter laugh.
"Yep! I get my heart broken and a week later the guy expects me to be fucking happy. Yea i'm totally over it. I'm totally over you." He said. I looked away.
"That was for your own good. Can't we at least be friends now?" I ask. He stopped walking and looked at me.
"Gerard i can't-I can't be friends with you Gerard. I love you and being near you hurts right now, I need time to clear my head so maybe one day after all this but please just stay away. i'm sorry i wish i could just turn my feelings off or move on like you but i can't. ." I nodded. Before i took off i told him to be careful walking alone. I got home and laid down on my bed. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through the pictures till i found the one i was looking for. It was me and Frankie sitting on my couch. He had taken my phone and was taking pictures. I had tried to get the phone away but he kissed me before i could. I didn't know it at the time but he had snapped a picture of us kissing. It was a really cute picture, My hands in his hair, His one hand not holding the phone on my cheek. I missed this. I fell asleep that night with the phone in my hands.
If only he knew how wrong he was about me having moved on.

Notes

OMG IM SO SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE SOONER WHATS WRONG WITH ME