Gerard's P.O.V I just started to make dinner for Mikey, my father, and me, when my phone started to vibrate. I looked at my phone. It was a text from Frank. To: Gee I have something I need to tell you. I'm coming over now. I stood there for a minute. "Agh! Fuck!!" I wasn't paying attention and the potatoes started to boil over. I turned down the temperature and put the lid back on so they could simmer. And then the knock I was waiting for. I ran as fast as a could to the front door yelling "Ill get it!!" I opened the door crack so that no one could see it was Frank. "You can't come threw the front door!" I quietly whispered. He gave me puzzled look. "Dad." I whispered. He caught on and nodded. "Meet me by the window to my room. K?" He nodded and left. I quickly closed the door and ran back into the kitchen. As to not look suspicious. It didn't work very well. "Who was that!" My father yelled from the living room. "Oh just some people trying to sell something. I told them to go away." He grunted in response. I took the meatloaf out of the oven and cut it. I learned how to cook from my mom before she left, so I was pretty good. I made up two plates of food. I brought one into the living room to my father. I handed it to him. He grabbed it from me. "Where's my beer?" "Oh. Sorry I forgot." He slapped me. My hands covered my head in a force of habit. "Go get my beer!l" I hopped up, ran into the kitchen, and brought him his beer. I walked to Mikey's room. "Here's your dinner." I handed him his plate. "Thanks Gee. So who was really at the door?" I put a puzzled look on my face so not as to give away the secret. "I don't know what your talking about." "Oh come one Gee I know you. Give it up." I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes. "Fine. It was Frank. He's supposed to be meeting me by my window right now so, can I please go?" He gave a little 'shoo' motion with his hand. I skipped down the stairs and into my room. I opened my window at the fare end corner of my bedroom. Frank was standing there. I pulled him down into my room. He fit perfectly threw the tiny opening. Once he was all the way in the room he grabbed me and pulled me into a huge hug. "Whoa there tiger. What's up?" I pulled apart from the hug. There were tears in his eyes. "Hey. What's wrong?" I said in the love ingest tone I could muster. I wiped a tear out of the corner of his eye. "Frankie I can't help if you don't talk me." You huffed a bit. "My m-mom knows... about u-us!" He started to cry again. I could barely even make out what he had even said. "So. What about it." I brought him over to my bed and sat him down. "She's m-moving mm-me to-to New.... *sigh* York! It took me a minute to process the information I had just received. "Sweetie just breathe. I can barely understand you." I started to rub his back. He calmed down enough so that I could actually understand him. He took in a big breath and started to speak. "My mom is moving me to a 'gay to straight' school in New York!" He started to whimper. I tried to swallow the rage and anger I was feeling. I pulled him closed to my chest. "Shhh. Shhh." I cooed in his ear. We just sat there on my bed. I rocked him back and fourth. "There's nothing we can do Frankie." I felt crushed saying that. But there wasn't. "What? Please Gee. There's always a plan B!" He started to cry again. "No,no,no. Were not gonna cry." I pulled him off my lap, and sat him next to me. "You have to be brave. We will get through this. Even if it means were not together through every step." "But Gee." "We'll find a way. Their never going to change who you are Frank. They can only change you if you let them. You are who you are, and no one can say different." I pulled him into a hug. "Gee." "Hmm?" "I love you." My heart skipped a beat. That was the first time he had said I love you. Granted I had never said it either. But I always felt it. "I love you two Frankie." Frank's P.O.V Being with Gerard for just that one hour last night was enough to get me through the day. And hearing him say that he loved me back was enough to keep me from caving in on myself. My mom had enrolled me to 'The Better You.' It was like a straight camp. But you were there for the summer and school. I didn't hesitate when my mother told me to start backing my things and say my goodbyes. Don't get me wrong, I sure as hell did not want to go to that digesting excuse of a school. But there wasn't much I could do. And Gerard told me they couldn't change me unless I let them. And that will never happen! I just couldn't wait to go so I could get it over with, come home, and see Gee.

Notes

yay another chapter! so we only have about two or three chapters left bros. but dont worry because a certain killjoy has inspired me to write a sequel!! -toxic sunrise