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Bert: "Breaking your streak huh?"
Gerard: "Excuse me? I don't know what you're talking about."
Bert: "Oh I bet you don't."
Gerard: "Shush."
Bert: "Yes, Mam."
YOU ARE READING
FUCKER
Fanfiction2017-2018 It's been 12? 12 fucking years. And I still hate you. *This is presented a little differently than usual. Hope you enjoy.*
