Gerard's POV. He told me how much he loved me. Everyday. A thousand times. But look at us now, we're falling apart. Ever since Frank started drinking,it's just not the same. When we met, he would always give me kisses and hug me all the time, but now... it feels like i don't know him anymore. And then, there's the abuse. I never would have thought it about Frank, i didn't think he had it in him. But i was wrong. It started with just slaps, now it's fists. I don't know how many times i've had to tell my parents i " fell down the stairs " or " slipped in the bathroom ". Frank's POV. For a few months ago, my life was perfect, like a fairytale. I had just met Gerard, this amazing guy how just came into my life and made everything right. But then the " accident" happend. I was on this club, and at 3:00 am, i was going home. I was a little bit drunk, and i had to walk trough an alley to get to mine and Gerard's house. When i was in the middle of the alley, these guys came out behind a container. I was raped that night. And now, look at me. I have to be drunk all the time, to reduce the pain. I know i can do some terrible stuff when i'm drunk. One time, i smashed a mirror with my fist, and pieces of glass flew across the room. I didn't remeber it myself, but Gerard told me. It wasn't that fun to clean that up the day after. And to be honest.. i think i may have hit Gerard sometimes. He always has bruises and cuts , but he won't tell me were he got them. bara nåt jag skrev. ge mig lite feedback nu dåva. good/bad ?! Borde jag göra nåt mer av de? sorry för stavfel och grammar fel.

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Anonymous Tue 19 Feb 2008 10:14

brabrabrabra. 8D

cassadaga Tue 19 Feb 2008 10:15

tack :'D

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