As the lights were dimming it all became clear.
Gerard, Mallory and Frank are best friends since kindergarten. But then growing up and newfound fame are getting in the way of everything. What will happen next? Will they still be friends or will all be lost? Find out in my story…
Chapter 1 - reality hurts
Frank's POV:
Frank was looking outside his bedroom window and saw her walking past again. He sighed because he realized that today she also didn't look up. Normally she would and then she would give him that grin that he loves so much. He felt hurt though but he knew he couldn't blame her for anything. He only had himself to blame.
Mallory's POV:
Walking past his house and not looking up and seeing that beautiful gaze of him well that was the hardest thing ever. Still I feel that I'm doing the right thing. Ignoring him is better than talking to him. Because talking would make things even more complicated. And talking to him would make everything real. And reality hurts.
So Mallory decided to avoid reality again. It had been eleven days since they last spoke. It was also the night that it happened. When she thought about that night she felt sick. She really believed she and Frank were solid. He was the only one she really trusted. After Gerard left she had felt so lonely and he was the one person that understood. Frank had been her rock throughout it all. Also Frank had been the one she shared her first kiss with a few years ago. She remembered how he turned slightly red as their lips met and how beautiful his big greenish-brown eyes were. She remembered that moment as if it was yesterday. And she remembered how happy she felt.
Everything was so simple back then she thought. We were all just kids having fun. Fooling around a bit. And now… why is it all so complicated though? Why did he have to come back? Why did he still have such a hold on them? Why couldn't he just have stayed away though? Yes he and his stupid games should have stayed away. Then nothing like this would have happened. Mallory felt a rage building up inside of her. She felt as if she had to kick something. She also felt as if she had to cry. But she decided he wasn't worth it. Instead she focused her attention towards a bin across the street. Without thinking she crossed the road and started kicking it. Fuck you Gerard, fuck you was all she thought.
