Broken but perfect

I heard a knock on the door and really didn’t want to get up considering Franks’ head was on my chest and his arms were wrapped around me. Frank noticed the knock too and reluctantly sat up so I could answer the door. I got up and answered the door to see Brendon standing there with his fringe in his face. He moved his hair out of his face and looked at me.

‘’Hey.’’ he said walking past me into the living room ‘’Hey Frank, I didn’t think you’d still be here.’’

‘’Hey, um...’’

‘’Oh. My name’s Brendon, Brendon Urie.’’

‘’Oh cool. Hey Brendon.’’ Frank said smiling. I went and sat down next to Frank and Brendon sat on the sofa diagonally across the one I was sitting on.

‘’So Frank, you have detention for like two or three days since you’re new. Gerard you have a week and a half. For ditching and beating up that kid.’’

‘’Did the kid I beat up get detention?’’

‘’Yeah, like a week I think. Since today’s Thursday, detention starts next week for you guys.’’

‘’Do you know who I beat up?’’

‘’No. I think it was one of the new kids from like a month ago though.’’

‘’Oh. Do you know why he beat you up, Frank?'' I asked turning to look at him.

‘’No.’’ he said and looked at the ground

‘’Okay.’’ I said returning to my place on the sofa

‘’So, what’d you guys do when you left school?’’ Brendon asked sitting near me on the sofa. Frank sat down on another chair in the room and messed with his hands.

‘’Came here.’’ I said looking at Brendon

‘’Oh, what’d you guys do?’’ he asked pocketing his phone that was in his hand. I looked at Frank who was already looking at me and we both smiled and he started blushing ‘’Uh oh. What happened?’’ Brendon asked knowing something was up

‘’Nothing. Right Frank?’’ I said raising an eyebrow at Frank.

He chucked and looked at Brendon ‘’Yep, nothing’’

‘’Well that’s bullshit. Gerard’s fucking smiling, he rarely smiles.’’

‘’Okay something small happened, but that’s it.’’ I said trying hard to wipe the smile off my face

‘’What about Misha?’’ Brendon said looking at me the Frank then back at me

‘’What about Misha? He was just… I don’t know… something to do I guess’’

‘’Oh, okay.’’

‘’I’m confused, who the fuck is Misha?’’ Frank said finally saying something

‘’Just a guy I met at a party I went to with Brendon. Him and I kind of had an on and off thing. Had. I still hang out with him but nothing sexual happens.’’

‘’Oh.’’ Frank said standing up. He took out his phone and looked at it ‘’I’m gonna go home.My mom’s probably mad. Bye Gerard, bye Brendon.’’

‘’Bye.’’ Brendon and I said at the same time

I went to school the next day and looked for Frank. I had no luck finding him so I gave up and went to my smoking spot. To my surprise and dismay, Frank was sitting in the ground, kissing a girl, with about five other people cheering them on. I just stood there, breaking into pieces. People eventually acknowledged my presence and Frank looked at me, horrified. He scrambled to his feet and ran over to me.

‘’Gerard!’’ he said still having a horrified look on his face

‘’What the fuck, Frank?’’

‘’Gerard, I swear to fucking god I can explain.’’

‘’No. Don’t fucking bother to.’’ I said walking away

‘’Gerard!’’ he shouted once again, grabbing my wrist

‘’You lied to me Frank. I fucking kissed you.’’ I said ripping my arm from his grasp

‘’Just let me explain, Gerard. Please.’’ he said, now begging

‘’Fuck off Frank. Go fucking trick a different guy into kissing you and make him think you care and stab him in the back the very next day. Bye Frank.’’ I said walking out the gate, leaving him standing there on the verge of crying.

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