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Gerard's pov.

"Gee where are you going?" My brother called from the living room.

i ignored him and just continued tying my converse. I grabbed my jacket and began to reach for the door handle.

"Hey fuck face I said where are you going?" Mikey called out again.

"What's it to you?" I grumbled

"I fucking asked a question so I expect a fucking answer. Quit being a dipshit and tell me." He snarled.

"Why don't you stay out of my buisness and go fuck some poor girl again?"

"Excuse me?" He asked sounding pissed.

"Mikey your disgusting and know exactly what I'm talking about now let me fucking leave."

"Your just jealous I'm getting laid." He said.

"Yea sure fucking man whore." I whispered before going outside and beginning my walk to work ignoring Mikey yelling after me.

No one knows I model in my family. Not that anyone would care, well I mean mikey would care I was and not him but to bad.

I didn't exactky like my job. The days where I was modeling normal things like jeans or bathing suits stuff like that are fine, it's just the other days..

the days I model for things no one would want to see. Days when I model naked or with other people, for extra money I model for adult sites or for adult toys/outfits.

Luckily my perverted brother has never found any pictures of me on any of his porn sites. It's not like I'm all over, I'm like the person in the ads that always pop up but I believe the sites I model for normally require you to have a membership.

I only do it for the money. I hate asking my parents for money and of course I'd never ask mikey. I hate that motherfucker.

The only reason I like this job is no one from school would ever end up at the agency building. If I had a normal job somewhere in town and kids from school showed up it would be hell.

People always pick on me. More so to try and get me to talk. See I don't talk. Ever.

If I absolutely have to talk I will but other than that I'd rather not talk to anyone. I don't want to get close to people. Last time I did it blew up in my face.

Plus I'm one of the most popular kids in schools older brother so people try and talk to me just to get close to mikey. I hate it.


"Hey! Gerard!"

I turned and and saw that kid from a few days ago. What was his name? Frank? Yea that's it.

He's been annoying me ever since he first saw me and I hate it. Every time he sees me he tries to talk to me but I don't care. From what I know he's related to Jamia who's nice enough but he's probably just talking to me because to him I'm some model he can befriend to boost his ego.

"Gerard wait!" He yelled as I continued walking to my shoot.

"Gerard!"

"STOP TALKING TO ME!" I yelled turning around to face him.
he jumped and his eyes were wide. Good maybe now he'll stay away.

I turned back around to continue walking when I heard his voice again.

"Why?"

I didn't have an answer. Or more so one I could give without words, so I left him standing there just like I have with every other person who's ever tried to enter my life.

Notes

Gees pov!

Xoxox
mcrlove

Comments

IT CANT BE OVER!!!

@Firebreathing Killjoy
I agree that we need a sequel ^u^

Frerardified Frerardified
10/21/14

Are you planning to write a sequel?
This is my favorite story on this site! It'll always be the first. I'll reread this a lot! Can't wait to read more of your stories!! :)

I can't believe this is over! I remember readin the first chapter, and I am in the exact same spot I started reading it in.
oh god, this was absolutely amazing and I love the book sooo
much! I will DEFINETLY be re reading this!
i can't wait for your next stories! ^u^

Frerardified Frerardified
10/17/14

fUKC THIS WAS THE BEST

fangoria fangoria
10/17/14