i woke up with my arms around bert, cuddling into his side. "hey." he said kissing my lips.

"hey" i yawned. i looked at bert and he just stared at me with gentle eyes.

"did you mean what you said last night?" he looked at me for a few moments before nodding.

"gerard i still love you, i seriously do and i think you're beautiful."

"ya im so beautiful with fat slut carved into my thigh." i said sarcastically

"i saw that last night....along with all the others...Gerard i seriously didnt mean to ever hurt you that much, i didn't want to hurt you at all. I was stupid and, I'm sorry. really fucking sorry and i don't know how to make it up to you."

"well last night was a good start." i smiled. i enjoyed sex with bert last night but it also may have been because I've only had my hand for the past month.

i stood up and bert grunted when i did so "what are you doing?"

"I'm just checking my phone." i grabbed my pants off the floor and reached into the pocket for my phone.

i had a few messages from mikey which was weird, and none from frank. shocker.

from mikey: Gerard tell me thats not who i think it was driving that car you got into.

from mikey: Gee seriously

from mikey: Mom said she's sorry and she wants you home

From mikey: i know I'm never kind to you and I'm sorry about that fight but dude you can't go to bert at a time like this he's bad news

from mikey: fucking douche answer me!

i locked my phone and threw it on the floor. "whats wrong?" i heard bert ask as his hands wrapped around my middle and he kissed my neck.

"my brother wants me to come home."

"oh."

"but I'm not." then i rolled to face him and connected our lips.

after a serious make out session bert looked at me "round two?"

i nodded

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I decided after lunch with bert that i probably should go home but more for my mom than anything. i didn't need her calling the cops after me. that would just end bad.

I borrowed some clean clothes from bert but left all my other items at his places since i was planning on heading back later that night.

i went to open my front door only to find it locked. i could hear video games coming from the living room though so i knew at least mikey was home.

i knocked on the door and heard the game pause then mikey say something to someone else, then the door opened and mikey was standing in front me.

"you asshole you had us worried sick" he yelled at me but i wasn't paying attention, i was to busy staring at my so called boyfriend who avoided me for a month that was sitting on my couch.

"moms out right now and you're lucky because she would've kicked your ass if she saw you right now. c'mon we need to talk." he said grabbing my arm and dragging me down to the basement where my room is. "frank you come to."

frank just stared at me and i couldn't tell what he was thinking and i didn't know how much he knew. mikey on the other hand i knew was pissed. as soon as we were in the basement he locked the door and threw me onto my bed. he stood in front of me and started screaming.

"what the fuck is wrong with you?! blowing up on mom like that for no reason then storming out and then giving me a heart attack when i saw who was picking you up. Gerard tell me right now hats not who i think it was."

i glanced between mikey and frank, frank looked confused so I'm guessing mikey hang told him anything. Mikey caught me looking at him and spoke up. "franks my best friend whatever you have to say to me he can hear,so spit it. is that who i think it was?"

"that depends on who you think it was" i whispered.

"fine ill be more specific. Was that Bert fucking McCracken i saw you get in the car with?!" as soon as berts name came out franks face dropped, he looked like he'd been shot.

i nodded. "yeah it was bert." then i felt a sharp sting on the side of my face. Mikey had slapped me.

"what the fuck gerard after everything that kid did to you?"

"why do you suddenly care?" i screamed. "its not your business!"

"it is my business if he's going to make you kill yourself! i want to know what you two were doing right now and he so much as touched you in a harmful way or said something hurtful I'm calling the cops"

"mikey you're the one who used to tease me about dating him all the time now what does matter if i was with him or not it never bothered you before."

"okay but its bothering me now gerard, i had never seen all your elf harm until the beginning of this month and i had no idea how bad it was so tell me what you two were doing." he said harshly

"no!"

"yes!"

"no you don't need to know!"

'but i want to know so tell me you cunt!"

"you're the fucking cunt mikey and if you're that desperate to know then fine. We fucked. thats what we were doing!" i screamed before it hit me that frank was in the room.

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