Common People (frerard)

Chapter 10

Jamia had just walked me home from my dorm twenty minutes ago when I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and saw Andy standing there. I went to shut the door but he stopped it, stepping in and shutting it behind him.

"Where were you this weekend?" He asked.

I looked anywhere but at him.

"Were you with Frank?" He asked.

I can't lie to him.

"What did I fucking tell you about talking to him?" He asked.

"We can't talk anymore," I whispered.

Andy looked down at me and I shrunk into myself.

"I don't want you talking to him anymore," he said.

I tapped my thumb against my middle finger.

"Stop that, I fucking hate it when you do that it's annoying," he said.

I tucked my hands into my pockets to avoid messing with anything. Andy stepped forward and pushed me back against the wall so I didn't have anywhere to go.

"Andy, please," I whimpered.

"So you think you can just disrespect me?" He asked and I shook my head. "That's right, you should know better. I gave you rules, you weren't supposed to have contact with Frank at all but you went and whore'd yourself off to him all fucking weekend. How was it? Is your asshole fucking gaping because I hope to god he hurt you and gave you what you deserve."

"It wasn't like that, we're just friends," I said.

"Don't fucking lie to me, you know what happens when you lie," he said.

I didn't say anything as I whimpered. Andy reached up and grabbed my jaw.

"Are you just asking for another beating," he asked.

I tried shaking my head but he held my head in place.

"You never learn your lesson do you?" He asked. "You're so fucking stupid."

Tears were dripping down my cheeks at this point, rolling down onto his hand. If he felt it at all, he didn't react.

"You know I only say this because I care," he said. "I love you, baby."

My lip quivered as I looked down.

"Don't you love me?" He asked and I nodded. "Say it."

"I love you, Andy," I whispered.

He smiled and let go, taking a step back. I sniffled and wiped my cheeks as I looked up at him meekly.

"Strip and bend over the bed," he said as he took off his belt.

"No, please," I cried.

"You talked to Frank and broke my rules," he said.

I cried as I did as he told and I received my punishment on my ass that was already sore from the other night from Bob. He dropped his belt when he was done and I heard his pants zipper go down.

"You're not gonna talk to Frank and that other bitch again, are you?" He asked and I shook my head. "God, Gerard, use your fucking words."

"No, I won't," I said.

"Good," he said.

I closed my eyes for the rest of the night, trying to pretend I was back in the pet shop with Frank.

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I woke up and got dressed before grabbing my backpack and going downstairs. Frank smiled, waiting for me with two coffees in his hands.