Frank's POV

What?

Raped?

No I would know if I was raped. It's my body, I'd remember.

"No I wasn't raped, I was attacked," I said, as Gerard began to cry.

Why's he crying?

"Frank," the social worker put her hand on my shoulder, "there's been proof you've been raped, you're friends here confessed that your cousin- Jamia I think it was found you with cum all over you. She's at the police station,".

Nonononono

My body felt tense, I felt my head go to different places. Everything was different. My body felt different, I felt something. I felt like a lost something.

"I went to pick you up," tears fell from Gerards eyes like water falls- but honestly right now, I felt like he deserved this. He deserved pain, he never told me mine, "and she told me it was all over you and you didn't remember anything- I couldn't take it anymore I had to do something,".

Ray sat there quietly and I knew I couldn't do the same thing. Something felt wrong and out of place- I couldn't take any of it.

"You son of a bitch," I mumbled, " I hate you! You lied to me, you made me feel like nothing was wrong but in reality- there was something wrong. Fuck you Gerard I hate-," "That's enough Iero!," the principal yelled.

"Frank you're parents wouldn't pick up there phone, Mr. Way is picking you up, " he mumbled.

"Okay," I mumbled back.

Gerard cried harder than I had ever seen, but I didn't care, I want him to cry. I want him to feel my pain. I wanted this all over.

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Gerards POV

my dad got here, we sat in the car in silence.

He wouldn't even look at me.

I wanted this over, I wanted to be dead.

"We're here," my dad said, "I have to go to work so I'm going to drop you guys off here. Around six the police will be around. You two better behave, also happy birthday frank,".

"Thanks, " he said stepping out I did as well.

He drove off in the matter of seconds, which gave me a chance to walk away.

"Where are you going," Frank chased after me.

"Out," I said.

"Where out," he said as he stopped walking.

"To the bar," I said.

"Fine get drunk and fuck up," he ran back to the house.

"Oh I will, hopefully I'll die,", I yelled.

"I you fucking do too," he cried running inside.

"Thats perfect," I mumbled.

Notes

Hey guys! Sorry I was gone Ive been kinda get myself grounded... Alot but I'll try to post more