Status: Second Frerard, be patient with me. I'm trying to write this well.

You're Never Gonna Fit In Much, Kid.

29

Gerard's POV

"What am I going to do about school?"

I sighed, "Do you think you'll be living with me that long?"

"Well, I don't know.."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make it sound like I don't want you living with me.. Because I do. I really fucking do. But I want you to keep up with school and I can't put you in school, Frank. I'm not your legal guardian."

"I can still go to school in Jersey, you know. It's not that hard."

"How will you get there?"

"Um.. Bus?"

"How will you get to work?"

"Uhhh.. Bus."

"How are you paying for this?"

"Money I make from work, duh."

"Hm."
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This story's actually doing very well.. Holy shit. Read my others? I'll love you forever if you do! Go look on my profile and read them. (:
Sorry about this chapter being all dialogue hahaha. Do you ever talk without thinking? I do a lot.
It's really short, too..
Sorry! D:
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