You're Eyes are Getting Tired

"Cass! Did you see that guy flip us off!" I yelled to Cassidy as I brought my motorcyle to a halt. She took off her helmet and burst into laughter. "Well you did cut him off like twenty times, Gee!" I rolled my eyes, and smiled at her, then took my helmet off too. We hung our helmets on my bike, then I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and we walked into my house. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Way." Cass said to my mom. "Afternoon, Cassidy, Gerard. What are you two up to today?" She asked me. "We are just gonna go hang out in the back." I said, then we walked into my back yard.
I plopped down into the grass, and Cass followed, and laid her head on my chest. I pulled out my pack of cigs and handed her one, then got one for myself. We lit our sticks of death, then took a long drag.
My mind started to wander, and I did what I always do, I spoke what I was thinking about.
"I wonder if cats can actually talk, but they just don't talk when we are around." Cassidy giggled and rolled her eyes. "I'm serious, what if they can sing too?" I started to rant about my opinions, and by the time I was done, I looked over at Cass and she was asleep in my arms.
I heard someone let out a breath, and I looked up at my neighbor's house. There was a boy sitting on the roof. He was staring at his hands, as if he was thinking. I couldn't help but feel...attracted to him. He had shoulder length dark brown hair, and from what I could see, he had a lot of tattoos, and I found that really hot.
He stood up, and opened his window, then crawled in. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, and Cassidy stirred a bit. I stood up and picked her up bridal style, then carried her into my house and up to my room, and laid her on my bed, then covered her with my blankets.

I sat down at my desk and pulled out a sheet of paper and a pencil, then began sketching. I drew until I saw a face appear, and I recognized that face as the boy who was on the roof.He was mesmerizing. I kind of felt like I had seen him before. Maybe in school? Well tomorrow is the first day back, so maybe I will see him again. I need to talk to him, find out more about him. I don't want him to just be some person I only ever see on my neighbor's roof.

I decided to put my sketch on my wall with the others, then I went and crawled into bed with Cass, and wrapped my arms around her. I could help but wish I was wrapping my arms around the mysterious roof boy.
I smiled and fell into a deep sleep

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I was woken up by my alarm. I reached over Cass and turned it off, then shook Cass to wake her up. "No, Gee. I don't wanna go today. Can't we just ditch, and do other things?" She said while smirking at me. Now, it seemed very tempting and I would have said yes, but I wanted to go to school today to see if the roof boy goes there. "No, Cass. We can't ditch on the first day. Come on." I said, then pressed my lips. She smiled into the kiss. "Fine, but I have to borrow one of your shits, because I got oil on mine from your bike." I got up off the bed and went into my closet. I pulled out a plain black shirt and tossed it onto the bed next to her. She took her shirt off and replaced it with the black shirt.
I grabbed a misfits shirt, then some black skinny jeans, and put it all on, then put on my leather jacket and combat boots. Cass put on her jacket and boots too, and we walked out to my bike. We put our helmets on, then I started up my bike. I looked in my rearview mirror and saw the roof boy exiting his front door. He put in his headphones, then walked past, toward the school. "Are we going!?" Cass yelled over the engine. I nodded and flipped down the eyegaurd then drove forward, to school.
We arrived at the school, and I parked. Me and Cass hopped off the bike and put our helmets on my bike, then I put my arm around her. We both put our sunglasses on, and walked into the school, as many new freshman stared at us.
We got in the school and realized there was a long line to get our schedules, so we just walked up to the front of the line. "Gerard Way and Cassidy Stuart please." I said and the lady handed us our schedules. We walked to my locker, and tossed our crap in it, then looked at our schedules. "Damn. No classes together, but we have the same free period and lunch." She said. I frowned and wrapped my arms around her. "Are you sure we can't just ditch?" she asked. I giggled. "No, Cass. We have to go to class. Don't worry, it will go by quickly." I said. She was about to say something but the bell cut her off. Tons of freshmans were running to their classes around us. I kissed her, and hugged her again. "I'll see you at lunch, babe." I said, and she sighed, and we both walked our separate ways.

I went to my first period, which was music class, and sat in the back. The bell rung, and the teacher, an old man with a beard, walked to the front. "Okay, when I call off your names, please say your name, what instrument you play, and your favorite band." I sat and listened to everyone's answers quietly because I was usually called last since my name is Way. I was trying to tune most of them out until one voice peeked my attention. "I'm Frank. I play rhythm guitar, and my favorite band is the misfits. I looked up at the boy who was talking. It was him. It was the roof boy! "Thank you Frank" The teacher said, then he continued with names. I didn't pay attention to him anymore. All of my attention was on Frank. He was drawing on his hand with a marker, even though he has tattoos. I felt a tap on my shoulder. "What?" I turned around and saw the girl sitting behind me. She pointed to the teacher. "Gerard? Is there a Gerard here?" He asked. "I'm Gerard, I sing, and my favorite band is Iron maiden." Is said in a monotonous voice. "Okay, well I don't really have a lesson plan for you guys, so go ahead and do what you must, just try to be quiet." He said. I immediately stood up out of my chair, and stalked over to Frank. I sat down in the chair in front of him. He was still drawing on his hands, so he didn't see me. I cleared my throat. He looked up and dropped his marker. "Hey, Frank. Mind if I call you Frankie? K, well I'm Gerard." I said and he looked like he was going to shit himself. "Hello? Anyone in there?" I waved my hand in front of his face and he giggled awkwardly. "H-Hi, Gerard. C-Can I help you with something?" He asked. I cocked an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I asked him. His beautiful hazel eyes met mine. "Well, usually guys like you don't talk to guys like me." He said. "And what kind of guy am I?" I asked him. "Popular, a rebel, hot." He covered his mouth once he said the last part. "I didn't mean th--" I cut him off. "Don't worry about it Frankie. You're not so bad yourself." I said. Man, if I wasn't dating Cass, I would have attacked him and kissed him right there. God, this school year is going to be hard.

Notes

OH MY GOD MY LAPTOP SHUT OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS CHAPTER AND I WAS FREAKING OUT BECAUSE I THOUGHT THE CHAPTER DIDN'T SAVE, BUT THEN IT TURNED BACK ON AND THE CHAPTER WAS THERE AND OH MY GOD I WAS SO SCARED.
I really did not want to rewrite it.
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