Pills don't help but it sure is funny

I just stood there staring at Bob, I knew that he was here because of Frank. He stared back, after a few seconds he started looking a bit emberrased. "Bryar?" I took a blueish black shirt over my head. Bob's face was tad reddish and he looked a bit stressed.

Bob exhaled

"Is that another of your fuck buddies?" Mikey sniffed, Which for some reason made Bob swallow hard "Excuse my brother he's an alcoholic piece of shit" I sigh, Bob smirked. "I can't argue" Mikey whispered, "I only came here to ask if you've seen Frank?"

"how did you find my address?" I hiss back leaning against the white painted matte walls.
"How many Gerard Way's do you know?" Bob's eyes were staring at Mikey, who were
pretty busy switching between different news channels.

"I should be the one who's mad here, you remember how uncomfortable you made me yesterday?"
What was he talking about?

"huh?" I whisper "does your brother know that youre smoking pot together with people you barely know?"
Mikey turned around, "Gerard?" He whispers, but not with much energy in his voice. Like he was a bad actor. "It's even worse I smoke pot with people who took advantage of my boyfriend"

"Gerard in what galaxy are you Frank's boyfriend, you dont own him. Kit does" Bob growled, but I knew he was right. I felt insecurity hit my face, my whole temperature weakens.

"I gave you free weed, it was great" I yell, I sucked at comebacks, I admit. "I feel bad for Frank"

Bob smashed the door shut making a tiny cactus in the window next to it fall and the pot cracked into a million pieces. I just stood there, Mikey just sat there. All quiet.

Frank P.O.V*

"Why weren't you here when I woke up?" Kit asked as I sit down on the bed.
He didn't really sound angry.

"Kit, we need to have a talk" I lower my voice, looking anywhere but his eyes.
"what?" Kit lit a cigarette and laid back on the couch,

I put both of my arms around my body. Grabbing onto my shirt and lifting it, showing Kit the bruises and scratch marks.

Kit just looked at it like it was the most normal thing ever, "and your point is?" He smirked
he put his cigarette up and played with it between his fingertips. "I don't think it is okey Kit"

Kit's eyes widen a bit, "aaaaand? Your point is?" I swallow hard,

"it's over Kit.." I say through gritted teeth.
He sighs and rubs his face with his entire palm,

After a few minutes of rubbing his eyes he looked me straight in the eyes.

I felt no emotion in the blue eyes which once were my everything. "Okey, just go pack"

Notes

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