"When did you grow a pair, Iero?" I heard over the bass of my music playing out of my headphones. I looked up, to realize that my best friend Ray Toro was looming over me. My Ma must've let him in again.
"Whaddya mean?" I ask, slightly puzzled. I don't recall doing anything that would involve me growing a pair, unless he means puberty. But that happened forever ago, and this seems more recent. "Y'know kicking Gerard fucking Way in the balls?"
Oh.
"Uhh, I dunno. It just happened." I don't know what came over me. Maybe it's because I woke up on the wrong side of bed.
Who knows.
"I'm proud of ya, man," Ray chuckles, whilst patting my shoulder. "Uh thanks, I guess." I reply
"Whatever, you wanna see that horror movie marathon the theater across town that's goin' on?" And that was the last we spoke of me kicking the one and only, Gerard Way, in the nuts.
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8th Grade// Frerard
Fiksi PenggemarBased off 8th Grade by Pencey Prep Frankie is ever-so-slightly full homo for his bully Gerard. And he's kind of a masochist.
