NOTE: I just realized that I've been making giant paragraphs which is why it looks so fluffing short so therefore I will now be making actual paragraphs. <3
XOXO
Tears
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Frank:
Sure, he just wants to "talk," yeah fucking right. He punches me right in the jaw. "Come on Pansy, fight back, they're a lot more fun when they fight back." Wait, hold the phone, did he just call me Pansy? It actually sounds kind of right when he says it. I guess I took too long because he lands another punch in my gut. Well, that's gonna hurt in the morning. You know what? I'm gonna fight back. Sure, it may be what he wants but I am sick and tired of being bullied. I stand up.

"Well, well, well, look at this, Pansy decides he wants to fight back." Damn he's got a sexy voice. Yeah, go ahead, sue me, but even though I've been avoiding the prick for a whole year it doesn't mean I don't find him sexy. I mean come on, have you seen the guy's ass? It's made by the gods for crying out loud. What I'd do to him.

Okay, let's get back to reality Romeo. I clench my fists, ready for what I hope to happen and what will happen. I swing at Gerard, hitting him in the abdomen but not that hard, I know this because one, I'm a very shitty fighter and two, he ends up kicking me in the crotch. Well then, there goes my future children.

"Come on, are you fucking kidding me? I did't even hit you that hard fag." "Uh, yeah you did, by the way, who are you calling fag? I've seen you make out with more guys than my mom for crying out loud, and she's a fucking drunk for Christ's sake!" Oh I'm SO fucked. "How the fuck did you know that fag?" "I didn't you just told me, fag." "Oh, you are so dead." Again, I'm SO fucked.
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Gerard:

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shitty shit shit. I just blew my cover. Okay Gerard, act natural, play it cool. "Oh you are so dead." I see a flicker of fear in his eyes. That was hot. Wait, did I just get turned on by his fear? SHIT I'M GETTING HARD FROM IT TOO! Ugh, play it cool Gee....play it cool. I acted quickly without thinking and punched him in the gut again. Okay, I'm getting hard from this, shit. I look down at Iero and he stares at me with fear just glazing over his beautiful hazel eyes. Fuck, I know that it would be wrong to actually DO him but I want him so much. I drop my grasp on Frank and bend down to his level.

"I'm letting you off easy this time, but just so you're warned, you're MINE now, not Jared's not Pete's MINE, and only MINE. Got it?" "O-Okay..." Good, I will have to watch out for Leto and Wentz though, if they go anywhere NEAR my Frankie, I will beat the living shit out of them. "See ya tomorrow, Pansy." Okay, now to get home and sort out my "problem." I race out of the school and jump into my Dodge Dakota. Yes, I had a truck, not too nice, but it's got hell of a mileage.

I got to my house and immediately ran down into my room. My parents are on a two month travelling thing for work, I don't know. Anyways, I ran into my room and you would NOT believe the first thing I saw. Ray, my 17 year old best friend since we were FOUR, was making out with my SIXTEEN year old brother Mikey. can this day get anymore confusing?

Notes

Yay! Rikey action! I love you guys so I wanted to make a cliff hanger for you, again, but don't worry, I'm working on the next chapter now. I have started a thing called the question of the day that Ray William Johnson and Shane Dawson do on their channels on youtube, go check them out, anyways, the first, erh, well, second question of the day, is, What do you think Gerard is thinking? I know that his reaction is in the next chapter, but what is he thinking?
XOXO
Tears