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Gerard motherfucking Way

Chemistry fucking sucked! I had absolutely no idea what the hell was going on for the most part and additionally my teacher was an underdeveloped prick with the common sense of a shelve. I would never understand why and especially how a person like him became a teacher. The only positive thing about this lesson was that it was my last period of the day so I could finally leave this hell hole they call school and just chill with my friends. I headed towards the front door as of course, Gerard Way just happened to run into me. Literally! He just straight up ran me over, causing both of us to fall down. I quickly grabbed my backpack and got up to my feet again, glaring at him as he did the same.

'Can't you fucking watch where you're walking, Way?' He nonchalantly rolled his eyes at me and sighed. 'I'm sorry, Iero. I usally don't watch out for midgets.' I tried to concentrate on my breathing to resist the urge to just slam my fist into his face right now. The day was bad enough, I surely didn't need Gerard on top of all. You see, Gerard and I have a little history. About two years ago we didn't even know the other existet until one day, similar to this day actually, he ran into me and spilled his coffee all over me. Ever since then we simply hated each others guts.

I looked past him, spotting my friends just a few feet away watching me and Gerard, while wiggiling their eyebrows with a smirk on their faces. Ray even did the 'making-out-gesture' by turning around and hugging himself. They are conviced, I have feelings for this fucktard. Pf, dream on.

'What? No smart comeback toady, Frankie?' I stepped closer to him, pointing my finger in his face, which didn't impress him at all, he even had the nerve to smirk at me. 'If you call me Frankie one more time I am going to rip your toungue out of this stupid mouth of yours!' The corners of his lips were twitching and he started to chuckle while he slowely pushed my finger away from his face. 'Sure, big boy. How tall are you anyway?'
'5'6 filled with rage.' He smirked once again, shaking his head at me. 'Alright, I better watch out then.' I was determined to rip his head off one day. But right now, I just wanted to go home. I tried to walk past him but he put his arm out, stopping me. 'So quiet today, Frankie?' He was starting to cross a line by now. He had been a pain in the ass multiple times already but he was extra irritating today.
'You really wanna lose your toungue, don't you?' 
'Actually-'He had a cocky grin on his lips again. 'I prefer my toungue in someone elses throat.' He winked at me and I just stared at him in shock, feeling my heart rate fasten. How was it possible to be such an arrogant, stupid, irritating pain in the ass!?

'Can you just pretend like you aren't a complete douchebag for a few seconds and leave me alone?' Gerard raised his eyebrows and looked at me in amusement. 'Oh, oh. Somebody's cranky.'
'Somebody needs to shut up!' He laughed quietly at me again and came closer, causing me to take a step back. I sighed in frustration. 'Don't you have something better to do, like, I don't know, rot in a corner or something?' 'You have a really weird way of flirting, my dear, did you know that?' He took another step towards me with this stupid, cocky grin back on his face. I looked back to my friends for help but they left. Everybody left. The hall was completely empty and I was stuck with Gerard motherfucking Way! 
'If you consider a fist in your face as a flirt, then yes.' He took another step forward and by now I collided with the wall as I took a step back. He put his hands next to my head and leaned towards me, being extremely close to me. I could feel his breath on my face and it was driving me nuts. My heart was still beating fast and by now I didn't know if it was because I was angry or because I was actually nervous. This situation was way too close to be a shitty scene from a movie for my liking.

'You're actually kind of hot when you get mad.' He had lowered his voice for whatever reason, surely not because he was scared someone would hear him. There was absoloutely no one around.
'Well, then get ready because I'm about to burn if you don't step back!' He smirked, of fucking course that asshole smirked at me. 'Okay, Frankie. How about we stop all of this shit and just go out already?' My heart basically stoped. I was dreaming, wasn't I? There was no way in hell Gerard Way would ask me to go out with him.
'Excuse me?'
'You've heard me, Frankie.'
'If you are going to call me Frankie one mor-'
'Yes you are going to rip my toungue out, I know. You should considere that desicion though.' He winked at me once again and I just lost it. I glared at his stupid, attractive, hot face before I grabbed him by the neck and pulled him down to me, kissing him furiously. He reacted immediately, pushing me harder against the wall and pressing his body against mine. He was right, maybe I should consider letting him keep his toungue.

We broke apart and looked at each other with heavy breaths. 'Don't let this get to your head, Way.' He grinned at me and let me walk past him this time.

'Friday night! I'll pick you up at eight!' I kept walking, only lifting my middle finger so he couldn't see the big grin that was spread across my face. I was going on a date with Gerard motherfucking Way.