Trapped In A Skeletal Coffin Called ''My Body''

Gerard's POV-

I was finally achieving the body I wanted, after years of having an overweight body that I hated.
Don't get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with overweightness, just as long as I am not...

So, it all started when Frank and I were talking, and he gave me the idea, without meaning to...

~~flashback~~

''Gerard, what's wrong? You don't really seem yourself...'' Frank said to me, looking at me concerned.
''Hm? No, no I'm fine.'' I replied, trying to be convincing.

He placed his hand on my shoulder, ''Uhh uhh uhh! Nope! You don't fool me, Gee. I'm not going to quit bugging you until you tell me, so now is as better time as anytime else.'' He said.

I sighed, ''You're going to think it's stupid...'' I muttered, looking down at my batman combat boots.

Frankie gently lifted my head up towards him, so I was looking into his eyes.

''It doesn't matter if I think It's stupid... it's something that's obviously making you upset, so I won't think it's stupid.''

I nodded, ''Okay... I just.... I just feel like I'm overweight...''

He looked at me in shock, ''Gerard! You are anything but overweight! Baby, how could you think that?''

I looked towards the ground again, and shrugged, ''B-because, you and ll the guys are so thin... and then I looked at myself-''

He cut me off, ''You may see that, and if you're comparing yourself to Mikey especially, he looks anorexic, babe so you have nothing to worry about, I promise you.'' He said.

The sentence Frank said was 'Mikey looks anorexic...'

Anorexic.

That's it!

Notes

o dis story got deleted accidentally so imma re uploading it.