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Monday comes and goes. I didn't answer Gerard but his text keeps replaying in my mind. I don't know what game he is playing but I have no intention of playing along with it. 

Tuesday night Hayley calls me so I can tell her about Tyson asking me to go to the movies. I haven't even told her that I overheard him break up with Maddy so I have a lot to fill her in on. 

"Oh...my... GOD. Y/N LIKES TYSON! Y/N LIKES TYSON!!!" Hayley yells into the phone causing me to hold it away from my ear.

"Jesus Christ my eardrum!" I reply causing her to laugh.

"I can't believe they broke up. I always thought they were happy together...you little homewrecker," Hayley says

"Shut up I didn't mean to. I really don't think my coming to your school caused them to break up either," I reply.

"Ya whatever helps you sleep at night. Are you excited," Hayley asks.

"Nervous actually. I have never been on a proper date," I reply back. I mean I have hooked up with a few guys but none of them ever liked me enough to date me. I wonder if after this we will be considered "dating" is that how those things work? I have always wanted a boyfriend and the thought of it being Tyson gives me butterflies. 

"No fucking way really? You're like...hot though," Hayley says.

"Wow thanks, Hall's way to make me feel even more like a freak," I say make sarcastically. 

We continue to talk about random stuff until she gets called by her parents for dinner. I hear my stomach growl and I decide I should go see what my dad wants to eat.

Wednesday was boring at school our secrete gc is being used basically 24/7 of us just talking about random shit. 

-Wednesday night-

As I get anxious about Friday I decide to try on some clothes to see what I have for our "date" I don't even know if it's a date UGH. What do you wear to the movies? Jeans? Leggins? Sweatpants? Maybe I'll just not go...I'll say I'm sick of something. This is a kinda confusing situation anyway. Like I just overheard an argument I don't know if he was just drunk and regretted it the next day and he is just being a friend to me. Maybe Maddy doesn't like going to the movies? Or maybe she doesn't like The Game. 

I hear my phone vibrate on the table and I see I got a text from Hayley.

Hayley 🎃: So....ya Maddy deleted all her pics w Tyson. So it's DEF a date.

y/n: oh wow...ok...I'm ✨nervous✨

I get another text

Tyson: Hey so I know it's in two days but I was thinking of picking you up at 8 if that works for you!

I smile at my phone and just text back that it works for me. It's around 10 and I have finished all of my homework so I just throw on a movie. As I go to charge my phone on the nightstand I look out my window. I look straight into Gerard's room. Britney is there messing with his hair while they are laying in his bed with...well...not PJs that's for sure. I quickly go back to what I was doing and try my best to not look at them the rest of the movie. Ew y/n can you not be such a creep what they do is NONE of your business. 

After my movie, I shut off my TV and blow out my candle but decide to keep my fairy lights on. I climb back in bed and let's say curiosity got the best of me. I look over to see Gerard shirtless sitting at his desk drawing. Uh..didn't know he drew. He looks so focused as he is drawing; less of an ass too. 

I continue watching him draw; his hair falls onto his face. The only light in his room coming from his desk lamp made his back and arm muscle defines with each movement he makes. To say it was mesmerizing was an understatement. I had the same feeling watching him perform on stage. It was a different feeling than what I have felt before. Almost..euphoric? I can't see what he is making because I can only see his side profile. I see my phone light up and I check to see who is texting me this late at night.

Satan: Do you plan on staring all night

FUCK HOW DID HE KNOW. I look over to his window to see he is turned in his swivel chair looking directly at me with his arms resting behind his head...did I mention he was shirtless. I am both embarrassed and shocked as I sit up in bed unsure of how to respond. I see him smirk and pick up his phone before looking back toward me. 

Satan: ...well enjoying the view

y/n: what are you drawing

Satan: none of your damn business

y/n: defensive and a dick as always

Satan: nosey and intrusive as always. didn't you're parents ever teach you not to look into people's bedrooms? It's creepy

y/n: I  could say the same to you. You did it to me Saturday.

Satan: pretty sure you did it first when I was writing music the first week of school. 

FUCK HE KNEW THAT. My face turns beet red and I know really don't know what to say. What if he knew that I saw him and Britney...more than once!?

Satan: what's wrong sugar. Cat got your tongue.

y/n: sorry. why don't you just shut your curtains at night you are directly in my line of vision. 

Satan: didn't say i didn't like it

....asdhfdsfsa. WHAT THE FUCK. 

Satan: why don't use shut yours since you can't control yourself. 

...Ight dick. I get out of bed and go over to my curtains. I keep eye contact with Gerard and he leans forward in his chair resting his elbows on his knees putting his hands under his chin smirking. So full of shit. I stop right in front of my curtains flip him off and shut them. 

I go back into bed and turn to face my closet and curse myself for the sheer embarrassment of getting caught STARING at him. Did you see the way he looked when he watched you walk over to the window though? I mean...damn. Good thing you wore cute underwear....OH FUCK I WAS ONLY IN UNDERWEAR!?

I quickly sit up in my bed and rip the sheets off me and look down....FUCK. 

Satan: still as hot as the first time when you flipped me off in your underwear. Might have to rethink the curtain situation so it can happen more often sugar. Don't go dreaming of me. 

A/N: OK what... 130? Hey new ppl!!! I decided to post twice because.. why not. This chapter is dedicated to the lovely @u_w_c_h_f_d_i_c_s I hope this chapter satisfies some spice that has been lacking. It is just a TASTE. Your gonna have to keep reading for more. 



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