Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Bromance or more?
Gerards POV
Packing. Ergh.
Yes, it's the end of the year.
College
I wanna do an arts degree or something. It'll be fun.
"Gee, I'm back!", I hear my girlfriend, Lyn-z, scream. She went to Italy for a while, I actually forgot about her.
"One minute, just getting a few things", I yelled back.
I picked up my jersey from the floor and then I saw it.
Or well, stuff.
I saw stuff.
A book, chain and ring.
To be precise.
I picked it up, and then I opened the book.it was filled with lyrics, haha. Since when did I write lyrics? Maybe it's Mikey's.
I lift the ring, and inspect it. The words F&GForever are engraved on it. Thats weird. I've only dated Lynn-Z, so this can't be mine.
Then this chain... Cheryl Bandit Lee Way... What the fuck? I close my eyes, and in that second, I see something strange.
A boy. Hazel-green eyes. Brown hair. Pale, but not as pale as me. And then a word or name flashes through my head, and it hurts when it goes through.
Frank
Franks POV
I sat down, looking through out the window, into space. I twisted the ring around my finger. I'll remember everything. He wont. It's for the best.
I patted my tummy.
Don't worry, baby, you won't know him either.
Although he doesn't know me or remember me, I know that, what we had, was more than just bromance
THE END.
Packing. Ergh.
Yes, it's the end of the year.
College
I wanna do an arts degree or something. It'll be fun.
"Gee, I'm back!", I hear my girlfriend, Lyn-z, scream. She went to Italy for a while, I actually forgot about her.
"One minute, just getting a few things", I yelled back.
I picked up my jersey from the floor and then I saw it.
Or well, stuff.
I saw stuff.
A book, chain and ring.
To be precise.
I picked it up, and then I opened the book.it was filled with lyrics, haha. Since when did I write lyrics? Maybe it's Mikey's.
I lift the ring, and inspect it. The words F&GForever are engraved on it. Thats weird. I've only dated Lynn-Z, so this can't be mine.
Then this chain... Cheryl Bandit Lee Way... What the fuck? I close my eyes, and in that second, I see something strange.
A boy. Hazel-green eyes. Brown hair. Pale, but not as pale as me. And then a word or name flashes through my head, and it hurts when it goes through.
Frank
Franks POV
I sat down, looking through out the window, into space. I twisted the ring around my finger. I'll remember everything. He wont. It's for the best.
I patted my tummy.
Don't worry, baby, you won't know him either.
Although he doesn't know me or remember me, I know that, what we had, was more than just bromance
THE END.
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