The Opposite Of Love; ferard

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it was the final day of school before winter break. i hadn't actually attended school for a few days in favor of hanging out with gerard, but my mum thought i should at least go today. she still hadn't warmed up to gee, but she had at least the decency to stop mocking him 24/7. i guess making me go to school today had been a revenge plan of some sort, but if so, it was a shit plan.

"mr iero?" i jerked my head up from the notebook i had been doodling in.

"what?" i asked, blushing.

"i know you just met your match and the semester is nearly over," my english teacher, mr stump, sighed. "but, that doesn't mean you can stop paying attention in class to draw them naked. you can do that in art class. i'm sure miss ballato won't mind."

the entire class laughed. but, the teacher wasn't wrong; i'm sure lindsey ballato would be just find with some creativity in her class.

i blushed harder. "i wasn't drawling him...naked"

"at least you're honest about your sex life." with that finally remark from someone in the back of the room, probably bob bryar because he was into brutal honesty and and fucking bert in the teacher's work room and selling pills in gym like that, the bell rung.

~ I ~

"i got some pills from bert."

"what the hell, pete." i glared at him across the kitchen table. "he probably gave you schizophrenia medication."

we were at his house. i was only slightly high, while pete was completely stoned.

"i doubt it. he's been a lot more trust worthy since he got matched to bob." he frowned. "and stop acting like my mom when you don't even have a vagina. just because you're a senior and i'm a junior doesn't mean you can tell me what to do and say that aliens don't exist."

i shook my head and grabbed my stuff and the plastic bag of pills "whatever. i'm going to see gee."

i'm already planning a sequel hahaha i have no life. and i'm back home but i don't know when my cousins are leaving but hopefully soon and i'm getting my own computer at the end of the month and i'm seeing sleeping with sirens( we like it quiet tour) with the mother on the 19th.

and last night i had this really weird dream where i was in an orgy at the concert in a shower and then gabe got killed by a bever.