Unpublished
Doves
Chapter 27
Frank sat with his hands behind his head waiting for the next question. He was enjoying this much more than Gerard was, just as expected. Gerard had always been so uptight about this whole idea, talking about what they had. He seemed like he was embarrassed by it, which disappointed Frank. Of course, he didn’t have control over Gerard’s feelings, but he had still tried to talk him into listening up.
Frank wanted to tell the fans what happened, even though Gerard had never dreamt of doing such a thing. He knew it had affected the path of the band, and they should know what decided that path.
“Did you ever tell the fans without Gerard’s consent?” The man asked as Frank smirked and snickered to himself.
“Well yeah,” Frank sat up a little, “I mean I dropped a few hints, I had this tattoo,” He pulled up his shirt to expose the bare skin on his stomach, “see the scars?” he pointed drawing the pattern with his finger across his stomach. “It was two doves with and in between. I never straight up said so, but the doves represented Gerard and I. One dove had a mask, like Gerard wore, during the three cheers era,” Frank motioned across his face. “Then the other had my exes,” his finger changed the pattern it drew, “It’s surprising more people didn’t pick up on it.”
“And you don’t have it anymore?”
“Well obviously not,” Frank smirked. “Gerard begged me to change it, but instead I just got it removed. I use my body as a scrap book, and to try and change my past wasn’t ok with me. So I got it removed, now because of the scar it’s not removed from my past. Does that make sense?”
“Yeah, I suppose so,” the spokes person shrugged, “in a twisted sort of way.”
Frank laughed like he always did; it was so playful and happy.
Frank sat with his hands behind his head waiting for the next question. He was enjoying this much more than Gerard was, just as expected. Gerard had always been so uptight about this whole idea, talking about what they had. He seemed like he was embarrassed by it, which disappointed Frank. Of course, he didn’t have control over Gerard’s feelings, but he had still tried to talk him into listening up.
Frank wanted to tell the fans what happened, even though Gerard had never dreamt of doing such a thing. He knew it had affected the path of the band, and they should know what decided that path.
“Did you ever tell the fans without Gerard’s consent?” The man asked as Frank smirked and snickered to himself.
“Well yeah,” Frank sat up a little, “I mean I dropped a few hints, I had this tattoo,” He pulled up his shirt to expose the bare skin on his stomach, “see the scars?” he pointed drawing the pattern with his finger across his stomach. “It was two doves with and in between. I never straight up said so, but the doves represented Gerard and I. One dove had a mask, like Gerard wore, during the three cheers era,” Frank motioned across his face. “Then the other had my exes,” his finger changed the pattern it drew, “It’s surprising more people didn’t pick up on it.”
“And you don’t have it anymore?”
“Well obviously not,” Frank smirked. “Gerard begged me to change it, but instead I just got it removed. I use my body as a scrap book, and to try and change my past wasn’t ok with me. So I got it removed, now because of the scar it’s not removed from my past. Does that make sense?”
“Yeah, I suppose so,” the spokes person shrugged, “in a twisted sort of way.”
Frank laughed like he always did; it was so playful and happy.
I love how you added real interviews, and real events, and dates,
and ugh, I just fucking love this so fucking much,
I spent my whole day reading this.
You made it sound like it is in fact what happened, if not somewhat close to what actually happen.
---sorry for the weridness, I just freaking love this.
6/25/13