I'm Not Okay (I Promise)

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*Gerard's P.O.V*

"Hey faggot wheres you gay brother?" I heard the jocks ask Mikey. I stood up and walked over there. "I'm right here. What do you want?" I say. "So I open my locker and guess what falls out of it." Kyle Anderson the captain of the lacross team says. "I don't know papers?" I smirk knowingly. "Wrong answer, they were a bunch of bottles of antidepressints." he says back. "I wonder who put them in there?" I say still smirking. "Oh I think I know exactually who put them in there." Kyle says. "Well let me know when you find out Anderson." I say then turn to Mikey. "C'mon Mikes lets go." I say grabbing his hand and pulling him behind me to go meet Frank and Ray in chemistry.

"Did he get our little gift?" Frank asked. "Sure did." I say smirking. "Good now watch this. Give me your orange juice and lemonade." he said which me and Mikey did. He put it in a beaker slid it over to Mikey and said "Drink this when I get Ms.Bitchasses attention. YO MS.HANSEN!" he said and pointed to Mikey. She looked at Mikey right as he downed it all. "MR.WAY WHAT IN THE HEAVENS DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!"  she yelled. Instead of Mikey I replied "Nothing just sitting around failing tests." I said holding up the test she had just handed back which had a big F on it. "Not you Gerard, I meant Michael." she retorted. "Oh nothing much really. Just drinking something Frankie here made me which since he made it, it most likely is toxic and could kill me." he said casually. She then looked over to Ray who was eating a crayon. "Thats it detentions all 4 of you, get out of my classroom NOW!" she yelled pointing to the door.

We got up and walked out of the classroom. Once we were out the door we all high fived eachother. "Yes I fucking hate her class." I say. "Nice show by the way. I think she thought that was actual chemicals. Nice use of the lemonade Frankie. Also Ray nice adding the crayon." I add laughing. "Yes hello poison control I had a student of mine drink a whole beaker full of chemicals......What kind of chemicals did he he consume......MR.IERO WHAT CHEMICALS DID YOU HAVE MR.WAY CONSUME?!" she yelled. "UMM I DONT REMEMBER I THINK NITROIGLOTICACID!" Frank yelled through the door. "MR.IERO THIS IS SERIOUS!" she said. "FINE IF WE'RE BEING SERIOUS I DONT KNOW AND THINK HE MAY ONLY HAVE 10 HOURS TO LIVE AND HE'S NEVER GOTTEN LAID BEFORE SO IM JUST GONNA TAKE HIM HOME AND FUCK HIM!!!" Frank yelled but there was no response. "I think I'm going to have to call you back."  Ms.Hansen said over the phone a hung up. "I think we should run now." Frank said. "Well yeah considering you just said you needed to go fuck my brother cause he only has 10 hours to live we should definentlly run." I said calmly and took off running back to me and Mikey's place.

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