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birthday bashes and taxi cabs

❀ ʚɞ Adeline ʚɞ ❀

February 16, 2005

It was Gerard's seventeenth birthday, so to celebrate our friends were all at Biddies, drinking their faces off.

I was seated on Gerard's lap, with the same drink I'd been holding all night, in hand.

Stephan McGarry was seated at the table over from us and the second I saw him I felt my legs nearly give out. So, feeling completely terrified and unsafe, I took refuge on Gerard's lap.

Gracelyn was sitting in the seat next to us, glaring at Bella Wilkinson who was on my brother's lap.

"God, she's such a skank," Grace scoffed, still staring at Bella.

"She's got devil pussy," Gerard slurred from beneath me, his hands snaking around my waist.

"What does Johnny even see in her? I'm way better looking," Grace sighed.

"You so are, babe," I nodded, grabbing her hand, "Johnny's just an eejit."

"Amen to that," Gerard nodded, "I've been saying she's bad news from the start."

When Gerard's hand found its way to my bare thigh, I had to clench my legs together. I didn't know if it was normal to want to have sex after being raped.

Usually I never thought about it, or if I did it was because I was terrified of it. But when Gerard Gibson was in my presence I had the hormones of a second year boy.

"Keep your hands where I can see them," Johnny snapped from across the table, his gaze fixed on Gerard.

"Come on, Cap," Gerard groaned, not moving his hand, "It's my birthday."

"And that's still my sister."

"And said sister does not mind this hand placement," I shrugged and gave Johnny a cheeky grin.

"Gibs, you're lucky you're my best friend. Otherwise I'd be strangling you right now," My brother scoffed.

"You can strangle me," Grace mumbled under her breath and I widened my eyes at her.

"Can I just say, my dick is very happy to have you on my lap," Gerard whispered in my ear, making a blush creep onto my cheeks.

"Consider it my birthday present," I smirked, shifting myself backwards, making Gerard let out a strangled groan.

"I'm going to puke," Grace rolled her eyes, and I looked to where Bella was slipping a hand inside Johnny's shirt.

"Don't worry, Gracie," Gerard smiled, "I'd take you over devil pussy any day."

"I'm flattered," She sighed, downing another shot.

The sound of glass shattering and the table knocking over had us all snapping our heads towards Johnny and Bella.

"What the fuck, Johnny!" Bella screeched, "What's your problem?"

"When I tell you no," He growled, "I fucking mean no!"

"I just wanted you to kiss me," She screamed, "Is that too much to ask?"