Demolition Lovers//Gerard Way

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A week had passed. Meira didn't go to school, her father called each day, saying she was sick. But in reality, she was too beaten to even get out of bed. Ray would visit her after school. He asked why she was covered in bruises, and she just said she had fallen down the stairs.
After the week, Meira walked into school. She still had bruises, but they were healing. Her father made her go, saying that if she could get to each class, she'd be fine.
She walked into English. Her hair framed her face. She wasn't wearing her glasses, they had broken when her father threw her down the stairs. Her cheek had a bruise, and bruises scattered her legs. Though you couldn't see her arms and legs, they were covered. Thought you couldn't see her arms and stomach, they had multiple as well. Frank saw her and stood, quickly walking over. He wrapped an arm around her, helping her to her desk.
"Thank you, Frankie..." She whispered, sitting. Gerard then walked in. His eyes landed in her and he looked down before taking a seat on the front. Frank sighed.
"He got his seat moved up there for whatever reason." He mumbled. Meira nodded. Soon, class started. When the bell rang she stood. She grabbed her stuff and walked to Gerard. He glanced at her and sighed, picking up his stuff. He walked out before she could get to him.
Meira sighed and walked to her locker. She opened it to ran her stuff, but wrapped condoms fell out. Meira sighed as the other students started laughing. She grabbed her stuff and walked to Chemistry, taking her seat next to Gerard.
"Hey." She smiled at him. Gerard looked down, gripping his thighs.
"You haven't heard?" He mumbled. Meira looked at him, making a face.
"No?" She rose an eyebrow. Gerard sighed, taking a deep breathe.
"Over the weekend I went to a party. I started drinking and I slept with Becky." He mumbled. Meira froze. She closed her eyes to keep tears from slipping. Gerard looked down as the bell rang, signaling that class was starting. After class Meira angrily got up and walked out, tears stinging her eyes.
She walked into the locker room for gym and changed. She tugged her shorts down to cover her cuts and walked out. She walked into the large gymnasium and ignored Gerard, going straight to Ray, who was with a kid named Bob.
  Meira knew Bob. They weren't close, but they could be considered friends. Ray looked at her. He hugged her gently.
  "You seemed pissed." Bob snorted. He had short blonde hair and a lip ring. Meira smiled slightly and rolled her eyes.
"I am. Gerard fucking cheated." She puffed out her cheeks. Ray sighed, running his finger over a bruise. Bob watched them.
  "Meira, if you want you can come over and we can study tonight." He smiled. Meira smiled nodded.
  "That's fine. My dad won't be home until late, so I can stay a bit." She winked.

Meira was at Bob's that night. She didn't know if it was because of her being pissed at Gerard, or the fact hat she had two beers, but she was in the couch with him, on top of him. She straddled his lap and held his face as she made out with him, his hands on her hips as she rocked them against his member. she kissed down his jaw, to his neck. As she moved off of him, she kissed down his clothed check to his pants. She undid the belt and pulled his pants and boxers down. She kissed the tip as his fingers tangled in her hair. She licked up a vein, causing a moan to escape his lips.
  She took his member into his mouth, bobbing her head. She would suck, and occasionally run her tongue over his tip.
  "Meira..." Bob groaned, struggling not to buck his hips. "I'm close, Meira. You don't have to swallow- God this is nice." He mumbled. Meira pulled away, kissing him.
  "Spitters are quitters, babe." She winked before going back to sucking him off. Bob chuckled, tugging at her hair.
  "That's right. Gerard taught you well." He groaned, tilting his head back as his cum was shot down her throat. She pulled away and swallowed, panting lightly. Bob chuckled and kissed her again. "I had fun, Meira." He whispered. Meira sat next to him on he couch.
  "My dad's gin for to pick me up soon." She whispered. Bob nodded.
  "Are you planning on getting back with Gerard?" He asked, pulling his pants and boxers back up. He buckled his belt, picking up the beer cans. Meira sighed, running her fingers through her hair.
  "Maybe. I... I don't know." She whispered. "I want to forgive him. I love him. I really do. He's the only man who I lets touch me." She whispered. Bob nodded, sighing.
  "Talk to him tomorrow." He threw the cans away. Meira got a text from her father.

Hey, hon. I'm here.
Received: 9:30 pm

  Bob handed Meira her phone. "I thought he was an asshole. He seems nice." He said as he stood.
  "He is nice. Just when he's pissed, he's an asshole." She sighed. She kissed his cheek before grabbing her stuff. She walked out to the car and got in, getting buckled.