"Why the f*ck are you dating my girl?" Frank snarled at him. As much as I hate to admit it, I was somewhat happy that this was because of me. But I couldn't think about that now. I had other things to worry about, like the fact Gerard's gun was pointed at me.
"I'm not your girl. You left me. I hate it. I hate you, Frank Iero. You leave me here with John, and with the nightmares, and tell me you don't love me. Now, you wanna come back. No. You're nothing but a useless-" My ranting was cut off by Gerard shoving me against the wall.
"You ever call him useless again, and i WILL tear you apart, i don't care what the rules are. " Damn, I pissed him off. His voice was deathly quiet. Franks, howvever, tore through the room.
"Bree, Lets go talk. i'm sorry. I know how much you must hate me, but lets talk. You don't have to love, or even like me, but let me explian. "
I didn't want to . So, before i could think of anything else, i ran I ran out of the room, and straight in to John.. I backed off, not wanting to anger him, but I relized it wasn't john. My tears had messed up my vision. It was Timothy, his brother. I didn't wait for his excuses. I turned and ran again.

This time i ran into Gerard.

Notes

Not the best, but i just finished a violin concert, and my fingers hurt!