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The Distance Can't Haunt Us Anymore.

by Fronk-EyeEarOh 1 review

[Frerard] Frank and Gerard meet over Facebook, they are both so alone, and finding a friend in the other -even if it is over the interent through a screen half a world apart. What happens when feel...

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama,Romance - Warnings: [!!!] [V] - Published: 2013-05-10 - 354 words

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This is actually the only story I have had motivation for in a long time. Based off a true story, so please don't laugh. R&R please.

Frank POV

I sighed and dropped my school bag onto the floor, plugging my phone in to charge. I flopped onto my mattress grabbing my laptop. I signed into Facebook and suddenly realised: I have almost 700 friends on Facebook, yet in reality, I have about 2 friends. The thing is, I'm not disliked. I just try to go through life unnoticed. I hate attention, and the unnecessary bitchy lies that gets passed around by people. I get bitched at fairly often, but nothing too serious.

I looked up at the bright computer screen, accepting 3 friend requests, probably people from my school, and raised an eyebrow when an unfamiliar name -and face- popped up on chat. Gerard Way. Hm.

Gerard Way: Hey.

This guy knows how to start a conversation I thought to myself.

Frank Iero: Hello, Mr Way.

Gerard Way: Oh.. So formal.. How are you?

I smiled slightly, this boy was speaking to another random boy, that could a peadophile for all he kew, yet here he was; putting himself out there. I actually envy him for that. I just spend my life trying to be invisible. He could already do more than I ever could.

Frank Iero: I'm fine. Yourself?

Gerard Way: I'm great. Are you finding this awkward, Frank?

Frank Iero: We're on a first name basis now, are we? And yes, extremely. I'm always awkward though, so don't take offence.

Gerard Way: Would you rather I called you Señor Iero?

Frank Iero: I'm not Spanish.

Gerard Way: How was I meant to know? You could be the fucking pope for all I know.

Frank Iero: I can look Spanish though. And I'm not Italian.

Gerard Way: I don't care where the pope is from. How can you look Spanish?

Frank Iero: Not Spanish per se, more Mexican.

Gerard Way: Care to elaborate, O holy Mexican man?

Frank Iero: If I let myself grow a moustache, it looks Mexican.

I like this guy already.
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