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Kyler's P.O.V.

I walked down the road, my head hung. I was sulking. I could feel tears begin to build up but I held them back, I would not cry over him. He just wants to use me, a bit of fun. Fuck them then chuck them as they say. I clenched my fists in anger. How dare he do this to me? I won't let him use me, I can't let him. My head hurt like hell and this whole scenario wasn't helping. I just wanted to go home and sleep, forget everything.

I finally reached my house, said a quick hello to my mom then retreated to my room. I looked at the bed and in seconds I was wrapped up under the duvet. I could feel the tears slide down my face but I quickly wiped them away. Don't cry over Gerard, forget about him. I've only known him for three days and I'm already crying over him.

"God how stupid was I?" I scoffed to myself, I actually believed I had a chance with him, that he liked me, he would want to be with me but he just wants fun. I'm just a toy. I got drawn away from my thoughts as the phone started to ring, I sighed and quickly answered it.

"Hello?...Brian hey, why are you calling?...I really don't think I can...Ok, ok I'll come but you have to pick me up...Ok...No...Yes I have a fucking hangover thanks to you....Mmmkay....Seven it is. See ya."

I sighed and looked at the clock, I had about four hours till I had to go over to Gee's. This is going to be fun, not. Just ignore him the whole time, who cares about him. He's a jerk. I smiled weakly and found myself drifting off to sleep.

I opened my eyes and found myself in Gerard's bedroom, it was dark and I was sitting on the corner of the bed. I looked up to find Gerard smiling down at me, he slowly climbed on top of me. His legs either side of my thighs and his lips suddenly crashed with mine, I moaned in surprise and let my tongue glide into his mouth. His hands lightly caressed my hips and slid up my shirt, pulling it off within seconds he then pulled back and took his own shirt off. He was magnificent. I let my hand wonder over his toned chest and he shivered from my touch.

"God you're amazing." I whispered and he just smiled. He leant down and gently kissed me, starting to slide my jeans down. I lifted my hips up to allow him to take them off. I now sat there in just my boxers, he got up and took his own pants off and to my surprise he had no boxers on. "You're beautiful."

"So are you." Gerard straddled me again, both of us indulging in a passionate kiss. I moaned softly as I felt his hand massage my erection and I threw my head back, finding myself panting softly. He suddenly stopped and I let out a whimper from the loss of contact. His fingers wrapped round the hem of my boxers, he looked up at me and I nodded. He slowly took them off, releasing my erection from it's prison. He didn't say anything after, he nodded to the bed and I leant back. Lying fully naked on the bed, exposed to him. I watched as he moved to the draw besides the bed and took out a bottle of lube and condom. I could feel my heart race, nervous and excited at the same time.

I watched him intensely as squeezed some lube onto his hand, gently guiding it over his fingers. He placed one hand on my stomach and the other guided itself into my entrance. I let out a squeal of discomfort. It felt weird and not right. I could feel my body try to get rid of the intruder. I took a few deep breaths and relaxed my body. After a reasonable amount of prepping Gerard positioned himself in between my legs and lined himself up.

"I love you." He smiled and gently pressed himself into me.

I shot up from the bed, my whole body covered in sweat and my breathing erratic. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and swung my legs out of the bed. I rested my head on my hands, lightly cradling it. I looked down at my pants and noticed a wet patch that adorned them and just sighed.

"What the fuck?" I looked over at my clock.

8:30

"Fuck!" I hauled myself out of bed and went straight to the shower.

I walked out of the bathroom in my towel and jumped at the site of Brian on my bed, I clutched the towel around my waist before it fell and wrapped it round tighter.

"Brian you fucking scared the hell outta me!" I sighed and walked over to my drawer, grabbing a clean pair of boxers and sliding them up under the towel.

"I know. Hurrrry up! You're late as it is, I've been here for a whole ten minutes you know." Brian laughed and I just flipped him off. Once I had gotten dressed we made our way downstairs where I saw my mom cooking.

"Hi Eliza!" Brian shouted and went over to my mom.

"Hello Brian, where are you two off to then?" She asked whilst cutting some carrots.

"Just going out over to Gerard's." I said, quickly grabbing my keys off the kitchen counter and shoving them into my pockets.

"Oh that's nice. I'm glad you had a good time with him last night, it's nice to know you two get along. Tell him I said hi."

"You have to be joking. I'll see you later." I scoffed and my mom gave me a strange look but shrugged it off, continuing to cook.

"What was that about?" Brian asked as we got into his car.

"Nothing don't worry about it. Fuck, my head still hurts from last night." I laughed and rubbed my forehead.

"Well there's only one way to get rid of it, drink more!" Brian laughed and started the car, pulling out from the driveway. This is gonna be one hell of a night.