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Chapter 17 Frank POV •

                                                                    

The guys had left me alone in the room, they new I was getting upset over the surgery ( that's what I had told them, they didn't know I was crying over Gerard not being here) I curled up in a ball, well a half ass ball accordance to my leg being fucked up. I laid in the bed facing the wall, I looked at my arm and traced the outlines of my tattoos.. Trying to distract myself from recent events. 

I then heard the door open, I turned to face the door so fast I pulled a muscle. It was the doctor " the surgery is ready for you, we'll get you in 5 minutes " he smiled then left again. I started to curl in my ball again and started to cry even more.. I wished Gerard was here, I wish he would call. I could hear the door open again, but this time I didn't look, " what?" I told the person. Just then I felt a hand touch my hip, sliding its way up my back, I turned to see.. Gerard.

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