You wont feel a thing...
you know what they do to guys like us in prison
~Gerard's P.O.V.~
I stared at this remarkably beautiful girl for nearly the entire lunch period. She looked over at me, I looked down and blushed.
"go talk to her," Mikey said,
"what?" I said, snapping my head up,
"if you like her, which its quite obvious you do, then go talk to her,"
"but I don't even know her,"
"fine then, I'll just go talk to her," Mikey began to get up,
"nope," I said, getting up and walking towards her. oh crap, what was I going to say?? 'oh hey, yeah I'm new here and was kinda like checking you out this whole time, can I get your number?' yeah, that would work, if I want to get completely rejected... shit, I'm already here...
"hey, I'm Gerard,"
"Sam," she said with a crushing smile. I noticed she was wearing a jacket, and tons of bracelets. Her silky black hair came down to the small of her back. her eyes... Damn they were gorgeous, Green with a spot of brown in one. Stop staring Gerard!! keep your cool.
"so, I'm new here... would you mind if I sat with you?"
"go ahead," she winked and scooted over on the bench, allowing me to sit. noticed two other girls sitting across from us, one with short spiked black hair and one with platinum blonde hair similar to Sam's. the platinum blonde didn't notice me, she was too busy checking out Mikey.
"this is Haley," Sam nodded towards the chick with short black hair, Haley waved at me,
"and this is Gaz," Sam knocked Gaz out of her trance and her head snapped back to us,
"oh, hey what?" she said,
"this is Gerard," Sam introduced me,
"checking out my brother, were ya?" I said to her in a playful way, she blushed,
"maybe..."
"I could probably get you his number,"
"really??" she squealed,
"yeah," I pulled out a pen a wrote his number down on her hand, she took out a piece of paper and wrote her number on it,
"can you give this to him?" she asked,
"sure," I took the paper and went back over to Mikey,
"so?" he said,
"so..." I said, sitting down and handing him the paper,
"what's this?"
" that blonde over there that was sitting with the chick I was talking to's number, her name is Gaz,"
I stared at this remarkably beautiful girl for nearly the entire lunch period. She looked over at me, I looked down and blushed.
"go talk to her," Mikey said,
"what?" I said, snapping my head up,
"if you like her, which its quite obvious you do, then go talk to her,"
"but I don't even know her,"
"fine then, I'll just go talk to her," Mikey began to get up,
"nope," I said, getting up and walking towards her. oh crap, what was I going to say?? 'oh hey, yeah I'm new here and was kinda like checking you out this whole time, can I get your number?' yeah, that would work, if I want to get completely rejected... shit, I'm already here...
"hey, I'm Gerard,"
"Sam," she said with a crushing smile. I noticed she was wearing a jacket, and tons of bracelets. Her silky black hair came down to the small of her back. her eyes... Damn they were gorgeous, Green with a spot of brown in one. Stop staring Gerard!! keep your cool.
"so, I'm new here... would you mind if I sat with you?"
"go ahead," she winked and scooted over on the bench, allowing me to sit. noticed two other girls sitting across from us, one with short spiked black hair and one with platinum blonde hair similar to Sam's. the platinum blonde didn't notice me, she was too busy checking out Mikey.
"this is Haley," Sam nodded towards the chick with short black hair, Haley waved at me,
"and this is Gaz," Sam knocked Gaz out of her trance and her head snapped back to us,
"oh, hey what?" she said,
"this is Gerard," Sam introduced me,
"checking out my brother, were ya?" I said to her in a playful way, she blushed,
"maybe..."
"I could probably get you his number,"
"really??" she squealed,
"yeah," I pulled out a pen a wrote his number down on her hand, she took out a piece of paper and wrote her number on it,
"can you give this to him?" she asked,
"sure," I took the paper and went back over to Mikey,
"so?" he said,
"so..." I said, sitting down and handing him the paper,
"what's this?"
" that blonde over there that was sitting with the chick I was talking to's number, her name is Gaz,"
Notes
(yes, yes, I know... they didn't grow up in Michigan. I just kinda wanted to change things up a bit, that's all.) if you liked this then comment below, rate, and subscribe;)~katiekilljoy<4
9/26/13