Can You Fucking Believe It?

Chapter 7: Bring The Pain

Ah yes, Monday. The time of the week where people go back to hell, be it school or work. My version of said hell is school. Now I hope that Gerard will greet me today, maybe even give me a hug. Like other guys I've met, I hope he doesn't ignore me. I put on my school outfit, wearing ripped tights under my plaid skirt. I put my hair into the normal pigtails and put on a deep burgundy lipstick to spice things up. I put on some cat-eye eyeliner and then ran out of my house into my car to drive to school. Once I arrived, I started walking into the campus, holding my bag lazily. 

Once I walked in, I saw him. Gerard was talking to Frank and Ray, the two boys seeming excited as they gave him some high-fives. That really shot my esteem down. I walked over to the group, wearing a smile. Gerard looked at me and gave me a big hug.

"Hey LynZ, how are you today?" He asked, looking into my eyes after the hug. I smiled at him, Frank and Ray looking at the two of us.

"I'm in hell, you?" He nodded.

"Same here." He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me to his side. I looked away from Gerard to Frank and Ray, watching their child-like excitement. 

"Hey LynZ, how was your weekend?" Ray asked, causing me to look down, red appearing on my cheeks.

"Fun." I replied, looking back up. The boys then giggled like boys. Gerard shot them a glare, causing them to clear their throats. Gerard then slipped his hand lower to my hip. My face began to heat up slightly, my brain shooting to the moment of what happened in Jimmy's car that weekend. 

"So how big is he?" Frank said, whispering at me. I laughed.

"I thought you've seen it before." I replied. Frank looked at me with offense, laughing it off.

"I'm not gay, now tell me." He kept chuckling. I leaned away from Gerard, who was watching our conversation with curiosity. I whispered his length in his ear, then causing Frank to lean away with an approving nod, then looking at Gerard. I saw his eyes dart to Gerard's crotch then to me. I gave him a wink, then Gerard felt his face redden.

The bell rang before he could speak, and the two of us walked into the suspension room to see Mrs. Urie. She looked at the two of us as we acted we totally didn't fuck to show her that we didn't need to be moved. She welcomed us in as we sat down. 

"Heres your science, math, english, geography, and extra curriculum work for today." She handed us each a packet for each subject we had. I studied them, each one about three pages thick. She then walked behind her desk, opening up her computer and setting her coffee down. I reached into my bag, grabbing a pencil when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"You got a pencil?" Gerard asked, speaking loud so Mrs. Urie could hear the question and he won't get in trouble for it. I nodded and grabbed a black mechanical pencil, giving it to him then grabbing my own mechanical pencil. He gave me a quiet thanks followed by a wink, causing me to smile sheepishly. Mrs. Urie watched our exchange then sighed loudly, taking a big gulp of her coffee. Some instinct deep inside of me told me that there wasn't just coffee in that cup. Mrs. Urie coughed then stood up.

"Stay here and quiet, I need to go talk to Mr. Lennon." She said, walking out of the room. Mr. Lennon was our principal. No relation to John Lennon, of course. I looked at Gerard. He looked back at me and smirked, getting out of his seat to kiss me deeply. I kissed back, feeling him push me back a little in my chair. He pulled away and sat back in his seat. 

"I've wanted to do that all morning." He said, smiling as he caught his breath. I chuckled. 

"Me too, Gee." I replied. I looked at him, my lipstick all over his mouth.