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I tried to not think about him in Art, but when I looked down at my drawing it was him, I had not even noticed I was drawing him.
I tried not to think about him in Maths but when I heard the dull voice of the teacher explaining Friction. I started to day dream, day dreaming made me think about last night, how fun it was, then I thought about that kiss… then I started thinking about him. GOD I’m NOT gay and I can’t stop thinking about a guy, not any guy my best friend! What the fuck is wrong with me?
“Gerard… earth to Gerard Way…” Ray said. I looked up at him, dam it I was day dreaming about him again!
“Oh hey Ray,” I said rubbing my eye as I felt tiered.
“God what’s wrong with you man?” Ray asked as he sat down in front of me.
“Nothing, just tiered,” I said.
“Have you heard about Frank?” Ray asked.
“What about him?” I asked.
“Well he’s going out on a date with some guy,” Ray answered. Some guy? Who?
“Who?” I asked.
“I don’t know, Bob just about got that out of him,” Ray said.
“Oh,” I said. He was dating someone when last night he was practically all over me, kissing me and touching me, what was he doing? Trying to test me? Tease me? Make me jealous? Angry?
It was the end of school, there was a slight sprinkle of rain, I waited for Mikey to come out but waiting for him is like waiting for a snail…
I saw Frank casually walking out of the gates.
“Frank,” I said, my voice sounded croaky, like my throat suddenly dried up.
“Oh Hey Gerard,” he said smiling softly slowly stopping in front of me.
“So who’s this date you have?” I asked.
“Oh… no one you know…” he said looking down at his shoes.
“Tell me,” I said.
“Why do you need to know? I don’t want to talk about it, not till it gets more serious, just leave it Gerard,” he said as he looked at me, his eyes looked as if they were trying to make holes in me.
“I-I’m s-sorry,” I said. He looked at me, his eyes calmed.
“Goodbye Gerard,” he said as he walked away, leaving me feeling like a stupid idiot, a fool for questioning him. Why was he being so distance with me? Does he hate me for pushing him away after he kissed me?
Mikey came out, well limped out.
He was clutching onto his stomach as if he let it go his body would fall apart. I ran over to him as he suddenly fell to the floor on his knees.
I saw his battered up face, the cuts and forming bruises on his face.
“What happened Mikey?” I asked.
“T-They g-g-got me in t-the toilets a-and…” he said as suddenly he hissed in pain.
I pulled out my mobile and dialled 911, I told them where we were and what happened.
I pulled my arms around him, soothing him.
“Gee it h-hurts,” he whimpered into my shoulder.
“I know Mikey; don’t worry, as soon as we get to hospital you have to tell me who they were okay?” I asked.
He nodded slowly. Who ever this was is going to pay.
I tried not to think about him in Maths but when I heard the dull voice of the teacher explaining Friction. I started to day dream, day dreaming made me think about last night, how fun it was, then I thought about that kiss… then I started thinking about him. GOD I’m NOT gay and I can’t stop thinking about a guy, not any guy my best friend! What the fuck is wrong with me?
“Gerard… earth to Gerard Way…” Ray said. I looked up at him, dam it I was day dreaming about him again!
“Oh hey Ray,” I said rubbing my eye as I felt tiered.
“God what’s wrong with you man?” Ray asked as he sat down in front of me.
“Nothing, just tiered,” I said.
“Have you heard about Frank?” Ray asked.
“What about him?” I asked.
“Well he’s going out on a date with some guy,” Ray answered. Some guy? Who?
“Who?” I asked.
“I don’t know, Bob just about got that out of him,” Ray said.
“Oh,” I said. He was dating someone when last night he was practically all over me, kissing me and touching me, what was he doing? Trying to test me? Tease me? Make me jealous? Angry?
It was the end of school, there was a slight sprinkle of rain, I waited for Mikey to come out but waiting for him is like waiting for a snail…
I saw Frank casually walking out of the gates.
“Frank,” I said, my voice sounded croaky, like my throat suddenly dried up.
“Oh Hey Gerard,” he said smiling softly slowly stopping in front of me.
“So who’s this date you have?” I asked.
“Oh… no one you know…” he said looking down at his shoes.
“Tell me,” I said.
“Why do you need to know? I don’t want to talk about it, not till it gets more serious, just leave it Gerard,” he said as he looked at me, his eyes looked as if they were trying to make holes in me.
“I-I’m s-sorry,” I said. He looked at me, his eyes calmed.
“Goodbye Gerard,” he said as he walked away, leaving me feeling like a stupid idiot, a fool for questioning him. Why was he being so distance with me? Does he hate me for pushing him away after he kissed me?
Mikey came out, well limped out.
He was clutching onto his stomach as if he let it go his body would fall apart. I ran over to him as he suddenly fell to the floor on his knees.
I saw his battered up face, the cuts and forming bruises on his face.
“What happened Mikey?” I asked.
“T-They g-g-got me in t-the toilets a-and…” he said as suddenly he hissed in pain.
I pulled out my mobile and dialled 911, I told them where we were and what happened.
I pulled my arms around him, soothing him.
“Gee it h-hurts,” he whimpered into my shoulder.
“I know Mikey; don’t worry, as soon as we get to hospital you have to tell me who they were okay?” I asked.
He nodded slowly. Who ever this was is going to pay.
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