Started with a brother, how did it end up like this?

Gerard's p.o.v
"Ha! Iero's looking at his next customer." What the hell was that supposed to mean? Whatever it meant, it sure wasn't a good thing- considering the way Frank grimaced after this comment- " oh, sorry Frank, I heard Way is into relatives."

No. No. I must be imagining that. The teachers have no right to go tell people about our fucking mistakes! Tears streamed down my face, and I tried to hide behind my long black hair.

"Gerard? Hey, you okay?" It was Frank. I didn't want to talk to him. I felt ashamed of myself. I couldn't stand it, I stood up and ran out of the classroom. " Iero! Get the whore!" I heard our teacher say. Whore? REALLY? Is this a fucking joke?

I ran to the washrooms and locked myself up in a stall and began to cry. I wanted to get out of here. I know that even if Frank and I had managed to stay friends for one day, it wouldn't last long. Just like everything else good in my life. Just like Mikey and I.

"Gerard? I'm here. It's okay "
"Frank, go away. You were my friend. Just for today. I can't have friends. I'm Gerard Way and I fucked my brother. I'm going to be alone for the rest of my life. I'm going to die all by myself." I began to rant, and say terrible things about myself. I know I should've stopped, but I couldn't. It felt good to get it out.
"Gerard. That's nothing to be ashamed of." Frank lets out in a shaky breath.
"Gerard, I was I w-was a prostitute. In grade seven my parents told me I needed to pay my own rent. I needed money and the restaurant I worked at gave a shitty pay. This girl told me she'd give me 150 bucks if I fucked her... I needed it. Soon everyone found out and- I think you get the picture."

It was the first day I had met Frank, yet he was willing to open up to me. He told me everything. I knew I thought he was cute when I first met him, but I never expected I'd develop feelings for him, and I definitely didn't expect it to happen this fast.

I opened the door, and franks arms wrapped me into a hug. We sat down, sitting there, hugging each other for a while. "Thank you." That's when it happened. He leaned up, and kissed my cheek. I know it's just my cheek, not a big deal, but I still felt a spark. It still made me happy. I don't care if I had just met him.

Notes

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