Oh My God (Punk! Gerard x Reader) PERMANENTLY DISCONTINUED (Prolly)

4: Why tho?

Lmao sorry for not updating for like ten years sorry about that

Also uhhhhhh 

pls be easy on me when i make grammar mistakes, I'm dyslexic UwU

You decide not to talk when Gerard's around because even though you hate him and can't place a reason, you still don't want to hurt his feelings too badly or anything.

You mean, you're not heartless.

You're dead inside, but you can still be nice.......sometimes I guess lol.

"Wait what even is this class?" You ask Mikey because you forgot to look at your schedule.

"It's English. Apparently the teacher killed a kid......But that's just rumors........" He answers.

"Just real quick, put your number on my phone." You say, handing it to him.

"Why?"

"I'll text you during class 'cause I don't wanna blow my cover.......and I need someone to send memes to during class." You add at the end.

"Okay, that makes sense. Send your best vines." He says, putting it in.

"Hurricane Katrina?" You start.

"More like hURRICANE TORTILLA!!!!!" He screeches back, and everyone looks at you.  You just shoot them a glare and they look away. 

The bell rings indicating that class is starting and you both take a seat at two desks by each other.

Gerard sits with his other friend about two seats behind you, glaring at Mikey for whatever reason.

Mikey glares back and you just put your headphones in, reading fanfiction on wattpad. 

"OkaY EVERYONE LISTEN UP!!!!!!" The teacher yells and you take out your headphones so you don't get caught.

"I am your tEACHER, NoT YOUR FRIEND!!!!!!" 

'So it's gonna be this kind of teacher.....'  You think to yourself and start daydreaming because you know exactly what she will be like.

Mikey's POV

You notice that y/n is being a thot and not fucking pAYING ATTENTION!!!!!!! You don't want this hoe to be exposed, so you kick her leg under the table to get her out of her trance.

"wHAT??!!!" She whisper-yells.

"Pay attention!!!! I saw Mrs. Price eyeing you and I am NOT letting you get in trouble on the first day!!" You whisper-yell back. 

"We're going to go around and say our names so everyone knows who's who. You in the ugly looking beanie that hipsters where, you'll go first." Fuck......y/n said that she wouldn't talk.

She just shrugs, grabbing a piece of paper. She writes her name in big writing and holds it up so the class can see.

"Can you not talk or something??" Satan seems annoyed with y/n doing this.

The h/c haired girl just shrugs, shooting daggers from her eyes.

The stare is so cold that you can feel chills down your spine....... Is she a demon or some shit????

Everyone seems unsettled by this and you look over to Gerard.

He's smiling, probably thinking of ways to win her over.

'Of course he's going for the least interested girl on planet earth.' You think to yourself.

"I-I guess that's fine.....Next!!!!" Satan continues with the name thing, trying to not show that she is scared of this fearless emo. 

"I'm Mikey...." You mumble. You don't want to be associated with your punk ass brother. You love him to death, but you're not like him. He's more outgoing while you'd rather keep to yourself. You just wanna get into a good school, maybe form a band, join the mafia and become a ring leader for the black marke-..........you mean get a high paying and not illegal job hahahahahaha.

hAHAHAHAHHADHHAHHA

'You won't find me you FBI fucks........' 

"You're that punk kid's brother......" She says skeptically.

'I will kill your entire fucking family and torture them in front of you. Then I will slowly kill you and make sure your last moments are filled with suffering. And then when you end up in hell, I will torture you there, too. You will feel nothing but pain and suffering for the rest of eternity, you fucki-'

"Y-yes...." You stutter out, trying not to let your intrusive thoughts that would put you into therapy immediately show.

"If I see you doing anything suspicious, I won't hesitate to write you up. I've heard about your brother." She eyes you, acting like you'll be a carbon copy of Gerard.

"You know ma'am, it's rude to talk about people when they're in the room." He pipes up, smirking. A few kids chuckle and you just sigh.

"DeTENTION!!!!!!!!!!" She yells, embracing the evil teacher stereotype that has been written into too many fanfics to count. Gerard just looks mildly annoyed and y/n tries to hide a laugh.

Then class goes on as normal and y/n returns to being annoyed and bitter and an edgelord in general because that's her trademark personality trait.

Lmao sorry for not updating, I was busy getting into different fandoms and shit UwU