Pills don't help but it sure is funny

Gerard's P.O.V*


I put my hand through my hair and start rubbing the shampoo in. The weak almost pinkish colour being left in my hands and falling down from my hair getting mixed with water. I sigh
and look down at my feet which are almost covered in red hair dye.

Warm showers always calm me down, though they were never friendly to red hair.
I was lost in my thoughts without anyone ever bothering me. I don't really remember that much from a few hours ago,

all I knew is that it was about 3 AM and I were on a roof. The running sound from the shower hit the floor it relax me more than anything.

suddenly a loud knocking broke the silence. I almost jump and slip as I my thoughts get disturbed.

"Hey?" I ask, the door opens and an overly tired Mikey stands there, "yuck you're naked" he says as he stare down my body. "Fucking, I'm showering dude, of course-" I yell, "Theres a little punk looking for you and shit, if he woke me up I would fucking
cut you and that piece of shit elf size dude." I roll my eyes

It was obvious that Mikey was drunk, it almost only happened once a month but it's been more regular lately. "You're drunk" I say and sigh as I take a towel and wrap it around me.
"And you're ugly" Mikey says before leaving into his bedroom.

"Gerard?" A voice yelled from the living room, "go away Frank" I yell back as
I take my shirt on. I quickly dried my hair. Tossing my boxers on and walking out in the living room.

"G-Gerard, you're not dressed.." Frank whispers, I turn around and sigh. "What do you want?" I whisper, images of Frank fucking Kit being stuck in my head.
"I know you saw me Gerard..." Frank says, his hair was quite messy like he had just woken up. His neck having small bruises and arms as well.

"Fuck off" I say and lean up against the wall. "It's all piss, shit and vomit, you're full of shit man, it's nothing personal, but I don't want to be near you." Frank eyes get teary. I feel
a ripping feeling in my chest, but the truth is, I am hurt.

"No one wants me anymore, Bob hates me, everyone hates me. I have no one but Kit to run back to you idiot" Frank yells loudly. "What the fuck do you want?" I yell back at him.
"I have nowhere to go..." he whisper, "why come here?, Why not just keep staying at your boyfriends?!" I yell at him stomping towards him.

"He abuses me!" Frank yell through gritted teeth, "I thought you were into that!" I snap and go as close as I can to Frank. "You can't say tha-"

I regret doing it, just as I did it. I slapped Frank, he fell onto the ground.

Mikey ran towards the livingroom, "what the fuck man?!" He yelled as he saw Frank.
His nose was bleeding, I couldn't say anything. I was completely frozen.

"I-I..." Frank stutter as he stand up, it left blood tracks "I didn't mean t-" I said but it was too late. He is already out of the door.

Notes

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