And So Romeo Forgot His Lines

And So Romeo Forgot His Lines {4}

***Seamus’s POV***

Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you
As years go by
I race the clock with you
But if you died right now
You know that I'd die too
I'd die too
You remind me of the times
When I knew who I was (I was)
But still the second hand will catch us
Like it always does
We'll make the same mistakes
I'll take the fall for you
I hope you need this now
Cause I know I still do
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Should I bite my tongue?
Until blood soaks my shirt
We'll never fall apart
Tell me why this hurts so much
My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
But still we'll say, "remember when"
Just like we always do
Just like we always do
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Yeah I'd spill my heart!!!
Yeah I'd spill my heart for you!!!
My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
We made the same mistakes
Mistakes like friends do
My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
We made the same mistakes
Made the same mistakes
Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
Until the day I die!!!

“Seamus Fitzpatrick if you miss that bus I will shoot you!” Lizzy shrieked from downstairs as I played Story Of The Year on my acoustic. I rolled my eyes and got up. I pulled on an Alesana sweatshirt and my black beanie before going downstairs to wait for the stupid bus.

It pulled up to my house and I got on. “Check out the fag!” Dammit. Why did my house have to be on the same route as the stuck up upper middle class kids? “Your dad loves it Jake. And you seemed to like it last night too.” The other kids cried “ohhhhhh!” as I sat down.

Jake came and sat in the seat across from me as I turned on my iPod. He was a football player. Tall with dark hair and dark eyes. Tanned skin and Hollister clothes. Preppy bitch.

“So how are you fag?” he asked pleasantly as I nodded my head in time with the 2 Drunk 2 Drive beat. “Not as good as you Taylor Lautner. Still humping little girl’s legs?” If anyone could possibly hate me more than Alex, I was pretty sure it was Jake.

“Imma take my rocket ship to the moon like ZOOM.” Oh Dot Dot Curve. How I so desperately wished I could. “You’re a fucking freak.” For a second I thought it was my music but then I realized Jake was still producing meaningless words out of his giant mouth.

I turned my music down enough so that I could still hear the dick. “Listen preppy boy, I really don’t care what you say. I know who I am, I know where I stand. Nothing you say will change that. Get it through your thick skull.” Jake was one of those people that pissed me off more than he amused me.

He glared at me. “Later, Fitzpatrick,” he growled as we pulled up to the school. “Huh? Yea sure, whatever Twilight boy.” I cut in front of him and climbed off the bus and began walking towards Richie. “Touch him preppy bitch. I dare you!” Richie growled. I spun around to see Jake’s fist raised at me.

I raised an eyebrow. “Not very tough. Hitting an innocent fag from behind? Lame.” I spun back around and causally strode on over to Richie. We smiled pleasantly at the prep as he glared at us and walked inside.

I glared at the slip of paper. “I have to go get my schedule changed.” Jay walked over to us. “Me too!” he said showing me his slip. “Guys!” We spun around to see Jer. “Where were you yesterday?” I asked. He shrugged. “Dad forgot I had school. So I didn’t remind him.” Ah. Jer’s dad was pretty much clueless.

We walked inside together and huddled in the corner to talk. “So how are your parents anyways?” I asked Jer. He sighed. “Still separated. But according to dad, things are getting a little better between them.” He shrugged.

The bell rang and Jay and I walked to guidance together to get our schedules changed. By amazing luck and complete stupidity of the school, they gave us the same schedules.

Wow. Idiots.

I suddenly loved them.

Jay and I, grinning, walked off to our 2nd period study hall. I opened the door and…oh this year just got a lot better.

“Hello Alexandria!” I said cheerily, walking in and sitting next to her. “Quiet!” the teacher hissed. “Do you mind lady? I’m trying to talk here,” I said, irritated. Her face turned bright red as I spun back to Alex. She looked just as pissed. “Go away fag. No one wants you!” her stupid friend said.

I glared at her. “Shut up prep. I’m talking to Alex, not you.” Alex slapped me. “Feisty!” I said, grinning. “You dumb ass! You posted on my facebook wall!” I smiled proudly. “You saw that?”

The classroom door opened and a security guard came in. “Ah. I had a feeling it would be you Seamus,” he said. He looked at the teacher, who must have called security while I was talking, and rolled his eyes. “Nothing I can do about him. You just have to put up with him. Sorry!”

The teacher seemed at a loss for words. “You can’t suspend him?” The guard shrugged. “We’ve tried everything. He doesn’t respond to punishment. He enjoys it.” I leaned back in my chair. “I can hear you. And yes, I do enjoy punishment.” I grinned.

My chair was kicked and my arms flailed in the arm before I thudded painfully to the ground and smacked my head. Alex and her friend were laughing, as well as Jay, the security guard, and the teacher. “Nice to know no one minds my head being cracked open,” I grumbled and sat on the chair again. “Ops. Did I do?” Alex said innocently.

“You won’t be innocent when I’m done with you,” I said sweetly. She glared. “Leave the girls and teachers alone Seamus,” the guard warned before he left.

I laughed and high fived Jay. “You will be silent!” the teacher said sternly. “Shut up, I do what I want and I don’t get in trouble,” I said lazily. “Wow Seamus. If your dick was as big as your ego you wouldn’t even fit in pants,” Alex said.

I grinned. “You know Alex, I wear the pants but you control the zipper. Would you like to see any pretty sights today?” She punched me as hard as she could. “Wow Jay, I think there’s a breeze in here.” She punched me again.

The bell rang and my laugh echoed down the halls as I walked away from a pissed off Alex.