
Sing Me To Sleep
This whole "love" thing is total bullshit. I want Gerard.
Gerard's P.O.V
FUCK.
FRANKIE WHat!?
i have put so much thought into frank and I'd relationship it's driving me insane. first i had to determine the difference between loving someone and being in love with someone. I loved lynz. And of course i loved bandit, she was my baby girl. But I was madly in love with frank. From the second i saw his perfect face under all that greasy hair, I knew i was in love with him. I jot didn't want to believe it. Linz and I had been together for a long time and we had a baby, of course unloved her. And she was really amazing in bed.
I bet Frankie was great in bed. I think about that a lot too.
But anyways, it practically killed me when he asked me to help him get ready for a fucking date. With Patrick even. The cute little munchkin that everyone thought was cute.. Hell. I wanted to kiss Patrick, and i barely knew the guy. He hug had that vibe, the sweet, sensitive, aww kinda feeling. And I was a total prick to frank. I almost have him a blow job aNd then kicked him out of my room and barely talked to him for days. I feel like a total douche bag,
Franks P.O.V
I picked up Patty Cakes and took him out, I felt are date went pretty well. We are som good food and then went to the Spy Museum. It was awesome and I think I'll go to the Spy Museum again sometime. It was so rad. I drive him home and kissed him goodnight. I have to say, it was cute to see him get all blushy when I kissed him. I liked Patrick. I maybe even loved him. But not like i loved Gerard. I didn't love anybody like i loved gerard.
Notes
So I know it's short. And Shitty. But guys i need some feedback. What do you like? What do you not like? Tells meh.
ARxoxo
I love this please continue its one of my fav storys and if u dont want to keep writeing can u at least end it pls dont leave me hanging
5/3/15