I sighed again in response “Great.” I turned back to the movie. He was a relentless , and couldn’t he take the hint. He was not going to mess me up like all those girls he wrecked. Stupid leather jacketed boys with enchanting eyes. Stupid pale skin and toned muscles. Stupid hair. Stupid everything. Where were the polite boys who showed massive amounts of chivalry? Where were the boys who dressed in button up shirts with ties? Suddenly I felt chilly fingers tangle in my hair. I chomped on the already wounded inside of my cheek. I stared straight ahead , attempting ignore the fingers tangling themselves. I stiffened when the cold fingers caressed the back of my neck. “Stop touching me.” I shrieked quietly. He snickered quietly and leaned foward so his lips brushed my ear. The conact made my skin prickle , which i thanked the jumper for hiding my goose bumps. “Frankie baby , you have such soft skin..” he murmured into the skin next to my ear. His hot breaths electrified my body , my skin practically burned at the contact. I never had such an intimate experience in my life. Another cold wind swept through , making me shiver slightly. Or at least i blamed it on the wind. His stupid upturned nose skimmed my neck slightly , intensifying the lightning bolts. It was like i went into a state of paralysis , I couldn’t move , rendered completely help less. “Is your skin just as soft?.. uhm” he chuckled again unfinishing his sentence. My cheeks were burning and a hand landed on my upper thigh. I shrieked and shifted , this was too much. “Is your skin just as soft?..” he repeated again execpt slower. “down here?” he dragged his fingers on the inside of my trembling thigh. I smacked his greedy hands away and shot up out of my seat. I would not sit here and allow myself get practically raped. “Get the fuck away from me you creep.” i spat venomously. Rearranging my glasses on my face I stormed out of the lot. Without sparing a second glance at the scoundral. I managed to push my way through his ‘posse’ who was blocking the whole entrance. Sliding my way through the wall of suffocating smoke and black leather. I ignored the cat calls and obnoxious loud shouts. I practically sprinted home clutching my jumper to my body as if it were to protect me from more touches.

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I sighed while drowing my scalding coffee. The burn and bitter taste didn’t wake me up as i trudged through the doors of school. For starters the only con of school would be the time. The timing is too early , and harsh on an insomiac like myself. What made my sleep even worse with last nights events. Chivalry was dead at this time , all that everyone was worried about was a good fuck. Truely I believed it was horrible , that no one believed in opening a door for their lover. Or a kiss on the cheek in public and not a sloppy makeout session. It may sound ubsurd for a male my age but , ive never touched myself. The thought of it made me shudder , so i took another swig of coffee to burn the thought away. Gently I pulled down the sleeves of my cardigan , whilst strolling to my locker. You’ve got to be kidding me. Right on my locker was the one and only Gerard Way sucking face with some random girl. Right on my locker. He groped her ass and she clung to his prized jacket like he was some lifeline. I burned bright red and rubbed my forehead furiously. Why would it have to be my locker? Why out of the thousands of lockers it had to be mine? I sighed and cleared my thoat stiffly. The moaning and touches kept on going , eventually escalating. The ridiculousness of the situation was mind numbing. Eventually I gathered up the courage and tapped Gerards shoulder. He pulled away breathless and greased hair a mess. Red lipstick was smeared over his own lips , giving the full dishieveled look.
“I-im sorry but thats my locker.” I said growing impatient. All he did was smirk his trade mark smirk and began to kiss the girls neck. I narrowed my eyes determined. “Please I need to get my books for class.” I practically was begging at that point. “For Christs sake!” I wailed. Soon enough they broke apart gasping for breath. I burned a bright red , a concoction of annoyance , anger and embarassment swirled into a red on my cheeks. Gerard had the look of amusement burning in his eyes. I huffed and started putting in my combo.
“See ya later Sammy..” Gerard purred , almost resembling a cat or maybe a lion. Then a sharp smack and a giggle. The over whelming feeling to throw up at his barbaric actions came over me. I sighed and turned around only to be nose to nose with the king of the pride himself. I narrowed my eyes and scoffed before trying to escape his grasp. Unfourtonatly he practically towered over me practically caging me within his arms.
“You didn’t forget me now did you Frankie baby?” he drawled while a lazy smile stretched across his features. He doesn’t fucking get it , he’s so fucking thickheaded. “I actually did , until the time being.” I snapped. I sniffed irritated and adjusted my glasses, fixing him with an icy glare. The lazy smile remained on his face although i was glaring. He leaned forward , while I leaned back onto the lockers. “You’re cute when you’re angry , Frankie baby..” he whispered into my ear. Once again the bolts of electricity sang through my veins. I scoffed and tucked hair behind my glasses again. “Dont fucking try anything on me , Way.” i snapped and slid from his grasp , successfully this time.

The day had gone pretty well for me , managing to avoid Gerard and his gang. The only corruption was that i had my schedule altercated. Instead of taking gym, i was tansfered into a last period art class. Which i took with no complaints , i’d rather take art then run a damned mile. The bell rang signaling period eight and final class. I strolled into the art room and settled for a seat in the back corner. I sighed and removed my glasses and rubbed my eyes with my palms. For two days ive been running on empty , no sleep for two days. I only had cheap coffee and a sandwich for the past two days. Daddy was out drinking and i had no idea where Mommy was. I was stranded , metaphorically. To add a cherry ontop of the situation , I had a greaser pestering me to no end. My body never rested and I was tired between school and home. My hands eventually balled into fists digging into my eyes , i will not cry. When i placed on my glasses again i was greeted by a flash of dark brown hair in the corner of my eye. Then the unmistakable sultry voice. This cannot be happening to me.
“Hey there sugar..”

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