||SONG||-machines- Crown the Empire
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*Franks POV*
"YOU LITTLE DEMONIC FAG!" My mom yells at me smacking me straight across my face,
Hard
"YOU KNOW YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO COME HOME ALONE, AND RIGHT WHEN SCHOOL ENDS!" she screams in my face.
"Mom, I told you I'm sor-"
"NEVER. EVER. CALL ME MOM AGAIN. GRAB YOUR STUFF AND LEAVE MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW." she orders
"Please give me another chance..." I beg trying not to Burst out crying, knowing that will make it worse.
Smack
"OUT YOU SATAN WORSHIPING FAG." she stated.
I grabbed my jacket and a few other things, and began to walk out.
"One more thing before I go, I don't worship satan, and I most defiantly do not worship you." I stated, and walked out crying.
I walked down the street, not knowing where I was even going, but I didn't care at this point.
I felt alone, used and like a worthless piece of shit.
"Shit," I thought, but then I grabbed it out of my pocket, took a breath, and called Gerard.
"Hello?" The voice asked
"Who is this?" Oh god he heard me crying, great.
"Gee," I said low and muffled
"Frankie? What's wrong?" He asked
"I got kicked out..." I said and began to cry again.
"Hey..hey calm down, where are you?" He said as I heard him on the other side picking up his Keys.
"Down the road from my house... the stop sign now,"
"Okay sit tight I'm on my way," he said, and hung up.
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