Gerard's POV
After my shower, I made myself look presentable, not like I was hungover. I honestly didn't wanted to go, but I had to for Frank. I owed him one. I went upstairs and yelled a goodbye at both my parents and Mikey, and headed towards my car. Minutes passed and now I was parking it at my schools parking lot. I got out and headed toward the entrance once again ignoring all the stares I was receiving. Yup, they definitely found out what had happen between Lindsey and I. All morning classes people would look at me then whisper something towars their friends, but I just ignored them. I had passed Lindsey and she will just look at me with a guilty face, I also ignored that. It was now lunch, and I was heading toward my old hangout place. The place where I used to hangout before I started dating Lindsey. The place where my brother Mikey sits, with our friends, Ray, Bob, Pete, and Patrick. I nervously walked toward them, expecting everything except hugs from everyone. Which surprisingly was the only thing I received. All of my friends took the time to hug me and they would all whiper the same thing, "We're really sorry man." They didn't asked why I didn't stopped myself from drinking again, they just simply learned to not ask why. And, I was glad. I gave them a small smile and they all started to talk again. Of course me joining in this time. We were now talking about a new comic book slash record shop that had barely opened, and we planned on paying a visit this weekend. I sighed happily, because now it was just like the good old days.
Frank's POV
I headed toward my usual place, where I was left alone, and I am completely fine with that. I sat down and put on my earphones, and blasted some Iron Maiden. I decided to look around at all my fellow classmates. I would usually take time and observe each one of them, but I was to focused observing the almighty Gerard Way. He was currently heading toward the table that he used to sit at, and by the looks of it, he was nervous. I silently cheered him on, when I saw that he was receiving hugs from each of his friends, I was proud of him. Even if I was looking at him by afar, I knew he was happy. The way he laughs is simply beautiful and adorable. With his cute little teeths showing. I was interrupted by the bell ringing. Damn time passed by, I whispered to myself. Then that's when it hit me. I was now going to have to present our poem in front of the class, with Gerard.

Notes

Again, hope you guys enjoy this chapter! Turns out it's going to be translated to the Russian analogue of fanfiction, so whoop whoop! Haha. Anyways please let me know what you guys think!<3
Yours, Bloodsucker.