School went by pretty fast today, just a few minor beatings from Brian, a death threat from Matt, and getting tripped by the other Matt, Matt Tuck. I avoided Ray though. That was a start, right?
"School go ok?" Gerard greeted as I tumbled into his car after school.
"Meh," I grumbled, fumbling with my seatbelt.
"I was going to stop for Arby's on our way home. Do you want something from there?" My face was shocked. Gerard NEVER got me anything from Arby's.
"W-well, I guess I'll just have what you're having..."
"Alright then." Gerard had a warm smile on his face.
After getting home and eating, I sat down on the couch, Gerard joining me moments later.
"I love you, Frank," Gerard whispered in my ear. I smiled and leaned my head on his shoulder.
"I love you too, gee!" I giggled back. My eyes suddenly widened at the figure in the window. Ray. His jealous eyes pierced into mine and Gerard's, his hand fiddling with something in his pocket. I began frantically sobbing, crawling into Gerard's waist. Gerard had a protective look on his face; the face of destruction.
Gerard stood up from his place on the couch. He stormed out the door, the strong winds meaning nothing to the angry man. I couldn't make out what he was saying, but whatever it was, it sure got Ray to flee. Once Gerard got inside,he swung the curtains closed. He walked over to the couch, a slight smirk among his soft face. Without any words, he lifted me up, carrying me up to bed like a father and his three year old.
"Shh. Everything will be alright," Gerard smirked beginning to pull his shirt off. I noticed some worn away scars on his stomach.
"What are those?" I asked, fearful for Gerard.
"Oh they're just old worm away scars. Noting to worry about." He began to climb into the bed along with me, straggling on top of me. He began slowly pulling off my shirt, me helping along the way. He looked so hot without his shirt...
At this point, both of our shirts had flown somewhere else in the room. Gerard was breathing in my ear, biting my neck and ear lobes. I pulled in closer into his neck, giving it multiple bits across, causing him to let out a moan. Gerard had pulled away, sitting over my waist, his knees holding him up. My elbows were my only support, although my head what somewhat close to the backboard.
With a sudden crash, the lights were out. It was already pitch black outside, so we really couldn't see anything.
"Perfect," Gerard mumbled, who's mouth was right by my ear again. I felt something damp on my jawline, realizing that it was just Gerard. I reached for Gerard's invisible red hair, grasping some in my hand. With that, I pulled him down closer to me, our lips interlocking fiercely.
All of the sudden, we heard the sharp sound of glass hitting the floor. We ran downstairs, not worrying about trying to find our shirts. Once we got there, we faintly saw shards of glass by the window. A sudden thick chill crossed our body's.
"GODDAMNIT!" Gerard yelled.
I suddenly felt a cold, hard hand swipe across my face.

This wasn't over.