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I’m bored really bored.
0 reviewsSorry its so short, but i havent had much time and shit SORRY! urm its gerards pov and its short (sorry)!
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Hey! I say mcr in concert on the 15th nov they were FUCKING AWSOME! I LOVE THEM, shame frank and bob weren’t there but we are all thinking of them and hope they get better (and whatever’s up with frank turns out awesomely)! Thanks 4 the reviews LOVE U ALL!
Gerard’s Pov
I was sitting in my Italian lesson, pretending to be shit at it, when really I am fluent in Italian (A.N I don’t think Gerard really is fluent but what the hell he is in this story:P). When my pocket started to vibrate, jumping I reached into my pocket and pulled my phone out, and looked at the text I had just received, hiding my hand behind the desk so I don’t get my phone confiscated again.
Hey Gee
Afta skl cn u com strait bk cuse
We av a photo shoot
Frankie
Xxx
I quickly replied, and shoved my phone back into my pocket. I thought I was going to get the night off, so I could finally do some homework but obviously not. I finished off my work deciding to only get two questions right and I laid my head on my desk. I don’t understand why the police people told me to be bad at Italian, it’s not like someone’s going to be like “that guys fluent in Italian he’s Gerard way” but I still have to be bad at it. I’m bored really bored, I think I might sleep, I’m tired really tired. I’m going to sleep as soon as I get home, I glance at the clock SCORE only 5minuets left, I would so start dancing, if I wasn’t so tired, and if I wasn’t in Italian with lots of people around me who already think I am weird and if I start dancing they will probably put me in a mental hospital. I hope the photo shoot doesn’t take long I have a 4000 word English essay in for tomorrow and a history essay and a sheet of algebra and I haven’t even started any of them. RING RING RING, I jumped and slowly got up and slid my books into my bag. I walked behind the rest of the students who were all talking about how it was only one more day until the weekend. I walked across many hallways until I was at my locker, dumping in most of my book and I pulled out a few more that I needed, threw them in my bag and waited. I stood there receiving a few glares, but most people just ignored me.
“BOO”, I jumped and span around to be greeted by Kylie smiling widely at me.
“Took you long enough”, I said smirking at her.
“ooo enough of the attitude Mr” she said poking my nose.
“You have issues”, I said raising my eyebrows
“Only cool people have issues and you don’t have any” she grinned and stuck her tounge out at me.
“come on then lets go, I have all my books, I can tell you about my day”, I groan as she says this.
“Please spare me, I don’t care about your day”.
“CHARMING”, she screams causing a few people to stare at us.
“Come on loser”, I call, “let’s get home.”
We walk side by side down the corridors and through the doors into the sunshine.
Very short chapter this time, but It takes me ages to write a long one so I decided to shorten it! It also took ages cause I was in Germany with out a computer. Tell me if you would rather have short ones more often or long ones urm less often lol!
Gerard’s Pov
I was sitting in my Italian lesson, pretending to be shit at it, when really I am fluent in Italian (A.N I don’t think Gerard really is fluent but what the hell he is in this story:P). When my pocket started to vibrate, jumping I reached into my pocket and pulled my phone out, and looked at the text I had just received, hiding my hand behind the desk so I don’t get my phone confiscated again.
Hey Gee
Afta skl cn u com strait bk cuse
We av a photo shoot
Frankie
Xxx
I quickly replied, and shoved my phone back into my pocket. I thought I was going to get the night off, so I could finally do some homework but obviously not. I finished off my work deciding to only get two questions right and I laid my head on my desk. I don’t understand why the police people told me to be bad at Italian, it’s not like someone’s going to be like “that guys fluent in Italian he’s Gerard way” but I still have to be bad at it. I’m bored really bored, I think I might sleep, I’m tired really tired. I’m going to sleep as soon as I get home, I glance at the clock SCORE only 5minuets left, I would so start dancing, if I wasn’t so tired, and if I wasn’t in Italian with lots of people around me who already think I am weird and if I start dancing they will probably put me in a mental hospital. I hope the photo shoot doesn’t take long I have a 4000 word English essay in for tomorrow and a history essay and a sheet of algebra and I haven’t even started any of them. RING RING RING, I jumped and slowly got up and slid my books into my bag. I walked behind the rest of the students who were all talking about how it was only one more day until the weekend. I walked across many hallways until I was at my locker, dumping in most of my book and I pulled out a few more that I needed, threw them in my bag and waited. I stood there receiving a few glares, but most people just ignored me.
“BOO”, I jumped and span around to be greeted by Kylie smiling widely at me.
“Took you long enough”, I said smirking at her.
“ooo enough of the attitude Mr” she said poking my nose.
“You have issues”, I said raising my eyebrows
“Only cool people have issues and you don’t have any” she grinned and stuck her tounge out at me.
“come on then lets go, I have all my books, I can tell you about my day”, I groan as she says this.
“Please spare me, I don’t care about your day”.
“CHARMING”, she screams causing a few people to stare at us.
“Come on loser”, I call, “let’s get home.”
We walk side by side down the corridors and through the doors into the sunshine.
Very short chapter this time, but It takes me ages to write a long one so I decided to shorten it! It also took ages cause I was in Germany with out a computer. Tell me if you would rather have short ones more often or long ones urm less often lol!
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