gesard 3

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"gerard, get up! your phone says school starts at 9:30!"

geofde rolled over in protest to his clone.

"no, gee. go back to sleep."

"but gerard-"

"go. to. sleep."

"fuck it, if you're not doing your classes, i am."

gelly's eyes opened, and an excited smirk formed on his face.

"you're willing to fill in for me, aye?"

gee could smell something fishy. maybe it was the three year old fish sandwich frank had brought over and just left in the room one day, or maybe it was just his clone parent's teeth stinking up the room. or maybe something was going on.

"you know what, i take that back. i won't fill in for you. but i won't go back to sleep either. what should we do?🦀"

gesauce was mad, but then he stopped being mad. play date with myself? shit yeah! that was his train of thought. or thot. because geporn way is a thot.

"ok, ok. that's just fine. hey, let's get you a new dye job, aye? and wardrobe? we can call it a date."

"yay!! thanks gerard, you're the best!"

that same old dumbass smirk formed on the dumber's face.

"i know i am."

[as written by lenny, i am going to hell]

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