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"Gerard."

He stared up from letter and looked at his brother.

"What Mikey." He said blankly. The younger boy raised an eyebrow.

"You've been staring at these papers all day, come downstairs and play with me, man!"

"I can't play. I have things to do."

"Are you still writing that girl, Lyn-z?" He scoffed. It had been at least two weeks later, her Gerard had been getting into serious conversations.

Like when the fuck will the next Blink-182 album release, it's been two decades people.

"What I do is none of you're buisness." He gathered up his papers and took them downstairs into the kitchen, Mikey following.

"But it's like you like her or something."

Gerard turned around. "I don't. Stay away from me, go call Frank or something." He sat down at the table as Mikey rolled his eyes and stormed out.

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"Lyn-z?"

"Hey Jennifer." She said into the phone.

"Is something wrong? It's like midnight where you're coming from."

"Its nothing. I met this guy-"

"Wait! You met a guy?"

"Well, no. But I wrote him."

"But..."

"We've been writing for weeks now, and I'm wondering, should I send him a picture? I kind of like him."

"Finally!" She couldn't see Jen, but already knew she was smiling and dancing by the way she yelled. "Of course you shou- Wait! How did you two start writing?"

"Pen pal shit."

"Oh."

"Yeah. He sent me some of his art work and things like that." She shrugged.

"Did he send you any pictures of him though?"

"Yeah."

"Is he hot?"

Lyn-z shook her head at her bestfriend. "He's really cute and wears glasses and his hair looks really fluffy."

"Well, go for it then."

"Alright, I'll talk to you later. And don't tell Jimmy, okay?"

Jen giggled slightly. "I promise I won't. Bye man."

"Bye."

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A really short, boring chapter. I've been having writers block and feeling like shit, so forgive me.

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