Cliche Comes Easy To Us (boyxboy)

Cliche Comes Easy To Us chptr 3 (boyxboy)

Frankie’s Pic-à

Gir’s P.O.V

“Gir, come out please?” I was currently hiding out in a stall in the bathroom. Zim and Lucas were trying to get me to come out, but since they had been failing for the last 30 minutes I didn’t think they would succeed.

            “No, everyone thinks I’m a freak. I’ll hide in here forever.” I sighed. I was fidgeting badly at the time, not able to stay entirely still.

            “Like hell they do!” My twin protested. Yesterday was a disaster and today, even more people had heard and were pointing and whispering towards us. Of course they weren’t sure who was who but hearing it all made me hide in the bathroom.

            “Gir…” I heard Frankie, assuming she had come in to help the others out. “I got something for you.” She taunted. Curiosity got the better of me, so I peeked out from under the door. Gummy bears! 0.0 Oooh… No resist the temptation Gir, fight it, fight it! I pulled the door open and snatched the gummy bears away from her… They were mostly red ones :D

            “Now that you’re out you might as well come to class.” She smirked. I frowned at her but she just gripped my left wrist and Zim grabbed my right and pulled me to class. I let my body go lifeless and they pulled me across the floor. People stared at us, both amusement and humor etched in their faces.

            “You’ll never make me talk! I have the right to remain silent, anything I say can and will be used against me in a court of law, I have the right to an attorney…” I carried on as they got me to class. Once inside they dragged me to my seat as everyone watched.

            “You’ll never get me to break, I’m an impenetrable force and-” I was cut off by them letting me go. “Never mind! I just got released…” I finished, sitting in my seat. Everyone giggled at me and continued on with class.

Lip’s P.O.V

I don’t know what is wrong with me. Ever since yesterday I’ve wanted to do nothing but hug and apologize to Gir. I mean for one thing I don’t apologize to anyone and secondly I NEVER want to cuddle, especially a guy! Well I like guys obviously, but I never want to cuddle. I’m more a ‘let’s get down and f*ck’ man.

            I could hear people whispering and talking about him. To hear him talked about in such a way just tore my heart apart. But I carried on, ignoring the conversations and refusing to join in.

            “Lip man, what’s wrong?” Carlos questioned as we sat behind the building. Free period, the only other person I could ever call friend sat beside me. This was the only time I could really be myself.

            “Well… You know I told you I’m gay right?” He nodded slowly. “Well that new kid, you know, the one everyone’s been talking about all day.”

            “Oh yeah, one of those twins with all the scars?”

            “That’s the one. I think I’m really falling for him.” I sighed, he patted my back lightly. “It just broke my heart to see him so hurt and made me angry to hear him talked about so badly.”

            “Dude, I think this is serious. If you really like him I’d recommend it may be time for you to come out.”

            I groaned and laid down on the path, contemplating what to do. “I think I need help on this one.” I muttered.

            He pulled his thinking face, and then it lit up with excitement. “Dude, your sister is friends with him! Get her to help, you know she’s always trying to get you to come out.”

            “Carlos, I love ya man! No homo.” I joked. He laughed as the bell rang. We gathered out stuff and went back inside. As soon as I walked in I saw Gir (I learnt his name!) being dragged along the ground by his brother and my sister. He was babbling saying some random stuff about attorneys and remaining silent. I couldn’t help but giggle. I have it baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad :s

Gir’s P.O.V

Class was so booooring! I mean how long can some old, crazy cat lady talk about dead people who lived millions of years ago? It’s alright if you have a brain that can focus for hours, but having ADHD sucks cause you can’t sit still for longer than two minutes if you’re not interested. Once the bell rang Zim and I ran for the doors. His ADHD must have kicked in too. Damn we just too similar!

            We headed to the cafeteria, no need to buy food we had already packed today :} We sat at our table and began taking food out of our bags… Our mommy had actually packed them. Ham and salad sandwiches with apple juice and a small bag of grapes. I loved my mommy, if we had it our way we would eat nothing but junk and have to be rolled everywhere, she takes such good care of us. I sucked on my little carton of apple juice, oh my bob that stuff is the shizz! It’s soooooooo under rated but it’s so good! And healthy too :]

            “Hiiiiiiii guys!” Jenny beamed, plopping next to Zim. She was still taller than us!! I mean, I know we’re fun sized but come on! She’s like a tower, she must be at least 5’11!

            “You’re so tall!” I whined, making Zim pout and nod his head viciously.

            “Yeah! It’s not fair, if I was your height I’d be a total beef cake!” Zim stated, shocked.

            “Awwwww I’m sorry guys!” she wrapped us both in hugs tightly. We were soon surrounded by like three more pairs of arms.

            “Can’t breathe!” Zim cried out, we both started sinking to the ground, pretending to die. We collapsed and held our breath, seeing the others reactions.

            “Oh my god… WE HUGGED THEM TO DEATH!!!!” Tanya cried. I had to stop myself from laughing right there and then.

            “Oh shit oh shit oh shit! We’re going to get arrested and sent to jail!” Frankie screamed.

            “I can’t go to jail!” Lucas shouted.

            “We’ll never survive! We’ll get there and it’ll be like that movie where the guy gets his arms broken and he gets raped!” Tanya stated.

            “I don’t want my arms broken!” Lucas exclaimed.

            I couldn’t hold it in. Neither could Zim. We both burst into huge fits of laughter.

            “You little whores.” Tanya grumbled. Zim pouted and pulled her onto the ground and hugged her tight. She turned really bright pink. Like bubblegum pink. It was hilarious.

            “Well to make up for it, you’ll both have to spend the night at mine Friday!” Frankie exclaimed.

            “Okay!” we cheered. Realisation hit me like a sack of hammers.

            “Wait! Lip will be there…” I mumbled the last.

            “Too late you agreed!” Frankie cheered before running away.

            O.O Oh poop.