Gerard's P.O.V Today was Frank's last day. His mom had left for work so he had come over to my house to make the best of it. We sat in my room and cuddled and watched movies. We were both wrapped up together in my fleece comforter. His head was rested on my chest right above my heart. He was sitting in my lap, and I had my hands intertwined with his. It was perfect. It felt like the first time he had come over to my house. I wasn't really paying attention to the movie. I just lade my head on his and thought about everything we've been threw. He had saved my life. Without him I'm almost positive I would have ended it after I got out of the hospital. "Frank." "Yeah Gee?" He gazed up at me with his sweet eyes. "You saved me." He turned around in my lap so now he was facing me. "No, we saved each other." He kissed my lips. Frank's P.O.V I had gotten back to my house late. Luckily my mom wasn't home yet. My last night in this house. I went to the kitchen and looked for something to eat. There wasn't much so I went with a bowl of cereal. I sat down on the couch and put on the tv. Nothing was on so I shut it off. I looked around at my surroundings. I won't be back for two years. I stared at the oil painting of flowers my mom had hung on the wall above the fireplace years ago. I rubbed my feet across the old, ugly, white, shag carpet below me. I looked into our bare and empty dinning room. We hadn't used it sense I was a toddler. I remember when my mother, my father, and I, would sit down all together and have a home cooked meal. That felt like ages ago. As I focused more on my surroundings I realized, I wasn't going to miss 'home' all that much. There weren't that many good memory's. Just pain full ones. I guess all of us sitting down to a family meal was the only one I could think of. I was always in the hospital and my parents were always fighting about medical bills and anything in between. Even on holidays they would fight with each other. When they had gotten divorced they both wanted custody of me. I really did wanted to go live with my dad but some how my mother won. At first I had every other weekend with my father. But it stopped. I'm still not quite sure why. I finished my cereal and headed upstairs to my room. My room was empty. The only things that was left were my bed, some sheets, and clothes for the next day. I stripped down into my boxers and got under the covers. I lade in bed for an hour thinking about Gee and what the future holds for us.

Notes

wow. my last chapter. i hope you guys loved it! ill probably be writing a sequel so yay! im so sorry i didnt update soon! school has reeally been kicking my ass! its insane. classes are crazy and so is the work. so leave me sweet comments my amazing and beautiful killjoys! also title for this chapter is Everything will be alright by The Killers. be safe my children XO- Toxic S