Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

You Okay?

Gerard's pov

I stood on the porch of miss angel face's home, not so patiently waiting for her to open the door. My fist knocked at the door about a dozen times before I couldn't help myself anymore.

"Angel face! C'mon! Angel face! Angel face!" Finally, the door opened, and I felt my insides become lighter. She just... does something to me... she's so beautiful...

"Sorry, I woke up late."

I couldn't help but stare at her in the school uniform she had on. The skirt was so short, I knew how much she hated that, how short they were. But they made her look hot as hell. Along with her little outfit, she wore a scarf around her neck. More than likely it was there to hide the many hickeys I had left just yesterday.

"Wow..." I smirked, eying her up and down, "I forgot how hot you look in that skirt babe," She rolled her eyes and led me off the porch, "What!? It's true!" My arm went around her shoulders while we walked.

"You just, can't keep your eyes off me, can you?" She asked, watching me watch her. I tore my gaze away.

"I can keep my eyes off ya."

"Really?" I nodded, looking at the houses around us.

"Uhuh..."

"Punk boy?" I looked just above her, but not at her.

"Yeah?"

"What're you doing?"

"Not lookin' at you," She then moved her face in front of mine, but I shifted my gaze to the right of her, "See! I can keep my eyes off ya. It's easy!"

"C'mere..." She grabbed onto my shirt and pulled me in for a kiss, but I still wouldn't look at her.

"I'm not lookin' at ya..." She giggled, and I gazed at her.

"Aw punk boy, you lasted a good minute."

"Oh whatever..." We both laughed, walking into the school.

"Hey guys," I greeted, finding the boys at our normal spot in the commons.

"Sup..." Frank greeted back. The other two basically did the same. We stood around, chatting for about a minute before Mr. Steal Your Girl came around. He slid right up next to Y/n, with my arm still around her, protectively.

"Hey Y/n..." Brendon greeted, trying very hard to seem cool. I kept my eyes on him, ready if he were to pull something.

"Uhm, hi..." Uncomfortable, she moved closer to me, but he didn't seem to notice.

"So, I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come to a party at my house this weekend." She nervously laughed.

"No thanks..."

"Ah, come on! It'll be fun. You can bring your little," He looked to the other boys, "crew," He brought his gaze back to her, "And see what happens. Maybe even, between us..."

"Please go away. I don't wanna go to your party."

"Baby doll-"

"Hey! She said she doesn't wanna go! Fuck off!" I chimed in.

"I wasn't talking to you!"

"I don't fuckin' care! You're makin' my girl uncomfortable, get outta here, fuck face!"

"Or else what?"

"Or else I'll punch your fuckin' face in," The boys stepped closer to us. I pointed to them, "And they'll gladly add onto that." He then just stood there, sending a death glare towards me. I shot one back until finally, he backed off.