
Only bad girls will get good grades
I'll Carry You Home Tonight
James walks up to me and picks up my hand.
( Just Kidding)
Gee walks up to us as Ray runs up too.
" Gerard? Why? you don't even know her!"
" I'm her art teacher. We are pretty close." Ray looks at gee with shock.
"You're our nieces teacher and we didn't know?" Gerard goes pale but tries I act It off.
" you're her uncles?" He manages to stutter out. They don't seem to notice his fear an nod.
"Yup! So she can stay with you?" He nods and physically relaxes. I away back and forth, not being able to stand still. Frank takes one of my arms gently while Ray takes the other.
" Come on Rissy Lets leave." they tug me carefully towards the door. I almost fall backwards but Gerards hands stop me. We keep walking until we reach a big van thats painted and signed and looks awesome. Without all the cool shit though, it would look really creepy.
"My mom told me not to get into vans."I say stopping before we reach it. Frank tugs on my arm.
"She also told you not to drink." He groans, pulling me toward the van. He opens the back and pushes me in next to two guitar cases and a bass case. I sit and see he door open again, Gerard setting himself next to me. Their drummer and their bassist sit infront of us and Ray and Frank sit in front. I giggle and lay my head on Gerards shoulder. My Hand slides onto his lap, falling onto his upper thigh.
He clears his throat nervously and shifts. Why is he all nervous?
"Mr. Way?" I say looking up at him. His eyes widen and he looks down before looking at me.
" Yes Clarissa?" He puts his hands over his lap and leans next to my ear.
" Please for the love of god call me Gerard!" He whispers out, sounding strained. I look down, realizing what he's covering. I start laughing, attracting the attention of everyone.
" Who is that?" The guy sitting in front of me says. He looked lanky, long arms and legs. He had mousy brown hair and a black jacket on with a unicorn pin on it.
" I don't know but she is smokin'" the guy in front of gee says. Gee grabs my hand and tightly holds it discretely.
" Matt, that's our niece. I wouldn't be saying that if I were you." Frank says, gesturing to Ray. I see Matt roll his eyes. " and her name is Clarissa, Mikey. She's abit drunk right now" the guy, Mikey looks back at me.
"I'm Mikey. Nice to meet you" he says politely, before turning back towards the front.
Gerard nudges me. I look over.
"He's my younger brother." I smirk and nod. So there's two of them, huh?
"I can see it, now that you mention it. You have the same hazel eyes." I whisper back. The van stops in front of a house.
"Okay. Let's go Ris. I'll talk to you guys tomorrow" Gerard says, opening the door and hopping out, before taking my hand to help me out.
" Love you Rissy!" Frankie says.
"You need to come over sometime Ris." Ray says.
" love you too! And I will rayray" he chuckles lightly at my nickname. I've called him that since he married Christa.
" oh and Ris?" Frankie says. I look forward into the van towards the front. " don't let an ass like Josh try and act like he's better than you or Noa- him. I know it's hard to think about it Rissy."
"Thanks Frankie." I hop out the car, wobbling at my first step. Gerard puts his hands on my hips, guiding me towards the front door.
Once we make it to the door, the van has already driven off. Gerard unlocks the door and let's me step in.
I trip instantly.
It seems Gerards fed up with me tripping, so he lifts me up in his arms, carrying me down the hall of his nice house and toward a door. He opens the door with his foot and carries me to the bed, laying me down. He kisses my forehead and begins to walk away when I grab his hand, just by the fingertips.
"Stay" I mutter out. He nods and gets in next to me. I turn and lay my head on his chest.
And as I fall asleep, I can almost feel his warm arms wrap around me.
Freddy's pov
When I leave the classroom I knew they would be in, I walk towards the student parking. I can't believe Ris got that ass, mm it's fine.
I could've gotten it too...
Sometimes I think I'm too gay...
But then I'm like bitch please I'm fabulous.
I almost reach the door when I notice someone walking out of the janitors closet.
No wait, make that two people.
And it's so fucked up!
Because 1 it's two guys. But that's not the fucked up part.
It's James and Brock, Clarissa's boyfriend and his "best friend".
What the literal fuck. I lean against the wall, enjoying this revealing moment. Oh such irony that these two act like fuckin homophobes and they are gay.
So has James been cheating on her this whole time? Well actually, I knew that, but Ris doesn't notice. But has he cheated on her with a guy this whole time?
James and Brock share one more kiss and then go separate ways.
But James is going my way.
" So you came out of the closet I see. Ya know, metaphorically AND Literally." James snaps his head towards me. I can see in his mind he's saying Oh shit, just by the expression on his face. But then he's back to his asshole self. He zooms over to my smirking figure and pushes me against the wall.
Is it bad that instead of freaking out, Back against the Wall By Cage The Elephant jumped in my head?
"Don't tell a fucking soul!" He says, being the bitch he is.
"And if I do?"
" you'll get your ass beat so bad, you won't walk for a week."
" that sounded gay" I say, lifting my finger in a know-it-all way.
" I'm bi. There's a huge difference." I roll my eyes. No there isn't. It's just you like both. love is fucking love, man. but I'm not gonna say that. I'd prefer not to have a bruise when I get home.
"Alright, now get off of me, someone might notice and think we're fucking" I say, smirking. His eyes widen and he pushes away from me. I roll my eyes. How could he push away from me? I'm so sexy! But I wouldn't fuck his ass for the world. Eww no. I don't do jocks.
I walk away from the pissed off James lazily, not caring.
" Remember what I said you faggot!"
" Oh Am I really The Faggot?" I say walking out the door. I hop in my car, lighting a cigarette inside and driving off the campus, leaving a pissed James behind.
Oh how hilarious that the homophobe is gay. This is what is called Karma.
Notes
Hey Brohs!! If You could, Im About to post a Frerard and Id love it if you checked it out! Its called Dear Lord, If I Get To Heaven. Its Gonna be posted in about 30 minutes. Im gonna add stuff to the first chapter, make it a bit more innapropriate. But poor frankie won't be there until the second chapter.
i fucking love the gifs at the end of chapters you're the best
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