Frankie's POV

Gerard's eyes filled with disappointment as he walked towards me. "Franki-"

"Don't. Don't fucking come near me. What the fuc-I can't even fucking look at you right now. I just..why Gerard?" I was raging. I couldn't even get the words out of my mouth. "What aren't you telling me? What the fuck happened to make you do this to yourself?", I screamed as I threw his hell bent obsession in his face. "I just don't fucking understand. How could you do something so sel-"

"Don't fucking call me selfish, Frank! Goddammit, don't you fucking see what's about to happen? This is it! This is the fucking end of everything. I'm about to be alone all over again." His eyes were bloodshot and his body was shaking profusely. "You have no fucking idea what goes through my head. I've been strong long enough. I couldn't fucking do it anymore. Stop fucking worrying about me because you'll never fucking understand Frank.

I stood there in shock. As much as I wanted to storm out the door, I couldn't. He's never talked to me like that before and I knew for a fucking fact it was never gonna happen again.

"I don't understand? Right, Gerard.", I scoffed as I ran my hand through my hair. I slowly walked to the door shaking my head, "You know this is a new low dude. Good luck and fuck you.", I said to him without looking back.

"Fuck you too, Frank.", he snarled at me. I laughed and slammed the door to the house that held so many precious memories for the last time.

Notes

Sorry it's so short guys! I've been a little busy with physical therapy and what not, but I had to give you guys something!
Lol hope you guys like it!