Arriving to the car,
there was perfectly enough room for Bert and Pete to fit
without a problem.
I turn to Patrick, "Why did you lie to him?"
"We don't like him. And we don't want him knowing where you live."
Pete got in the back seat with me,
"I fucking hate Bert."
"Hey," I say,
"He's my friend."
"I know," and he sighs,
"But I was iffy about him ever since I met the guy, but now I have a reason to."
Pat started the car.
Pete's tone changed entirely.
"But Pat, you like being with me?"
"Yes, Pete! Do you know how hard you make me laugh?"
"Yes. I am very aware. You laugh at every time I say something."
Patrick's giggling.
"SEE. There it is!"
I laugh too,
"I love you guys."
Pat coos,
"Aw, Gerard, I love you too."
I hope that's platonically.
...For Pete's sake.
"Where do we go?" He asks.
"You go straight down. It's at the first corner."
"That's nice to know."
And we were there
Within four minutes.
"Woah," I hear Pete gasp,
"That's a nice house, or apartment."
"I prefer house. It's big enough to be one, but thanks."
I leave, head toward the door,
"Hey Gerard," Pat calls, "be careful around Bert. I don't trust him."
I'll keep that in mind,
Though I doubt it.
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
