Gerard Way Must Die
Mrs.Holland
[ Gerard's POV ]
I was walking down the hall when I saw him.
He was like no other, even if that sounds cliche'. He wore a pair of overly torn skinny jeans, some band shirt I didn't recognize, and Converse that had been so abused that thick globs of black duck tape had been applied to keep them together.
''Don't even try it, Gerard.'' My ex-girlfriend {or should I say one of my ex-girlfriends}, Mona snaps, strutting over to me like she owned the place. Looking at her in disgust, I found myself wondering why I would waste my time on a girl like her.
''Don't even try way, Mona?'' [Said Like: Moan-aye] I ask, smirking. She seemed repulsed, much like I was, but it didn't affect me. If I cared about how she felt I wouldn't have been dating her two best friends while dating her.
''Frank is innocent, alright? Don't hurt him. I don't want you to even talk to him - no.'' She pauses, sneering slightly. ''If I see you looking at him again, I'll turn you into a woman down there, understand me?''
My eyes widen slightly and I nod, knowing she wasn't kidding. I usually wouldn't fear Mona' - because believe it or not, Hallie is the real beast. She looks innocent, but she knows how to put someone in place.
''Fine! Just, leave me alone Mona', and I'll leave you and your precious friend alone.''
Lies. We both know I won't leave him alone now that I've set my eyes on him. Fresh, innocent meat. Yum.
''I'll be watching you,'' she snarled before stomping off. I smirk, rolling my eyes for a moment before walking off towards English.
~*Time Lapse*~
''Mr.Way!'' The chorus teacher, Mrs.Holland, says with a wicked smile. I knew she was surprised to see me - I didn't have her until next block.
''Can you do me a favor, beautiful?'' I ask with a smile, knowing my flirty behavor would butter her up.
She blushes, swallowing roughly for a moment before nodding, her out of control blonde curls bouncing everywhere.
''What can I help you with, Mr.Way?''
I smile again, lurring her in.
''Please, Mrs.Holland, call me Geard. I am your student, aren't I? And, as for what you could help me with,'' I glance over at the boy - Frank Iero. He was so cute, looking over at the current song notes with his eyebrows pulled together and tongue sticking out slightly.
''Could you switch Frank to my class? I'm sure he needs help, and who better than me?'' I ask, smiling a sugery sweet smile at him.
She seemed confused, flustered, and embarrassed all at the same time. I found myself bothered by what she could have been thinking, but my worry wore thin to nothing when the older woman nods, smiling delightfully at me.
''Sure sure, Gerard. By next Tuesday he'll be in the same block as you so you can help him.''
I laugh, earning a few drooly ''I-love-you'' glances before I strolled out, triumphant like always.
This would be a good year, I could tell.
I was walking down the hall when I saw him.
He was like no other, even if that sounds cliche'. He wore a pair of overly torn skinny jeans, some band shirt I didn't recognize, and Converse that had been so abused that thick globs of black duck tape had been applied to keep them together.
''Don't even try it, Gerard.'' My ex-girlfriend {or should I say one of my ex-girlfriends}, Mona snaps, strutting over to me like she owned the place. Looking at her in disgust, I found myself wondering why I would waste my time on a girl like her.
''Don't even try way, Mona?'' [Said Like: Moan-aye] I ask, smirking. She seemed repulsed, much like I was, but it didn't affect me. If I cared about how she felt I wouldn't have been dating her two best friends while dating her.
''Frank is innocent, alright? Don't hurt him. I don't want you to even talk to him - no.'' She pauses, sneering slightly. ''If I see you looking at him again, I'll turn you into a woman down there, understand me?''
My eyes widen slightly and I nod, knowing she wasn't kidding. I usually wouldn't fear Mona' - because believe it or not, Hallie is the real beast. She looks innocent, but she knows how to put someone in place.
''Fine! Just, leave me alone Mona', and I'll leave you and your precious friend alone.''
Lies. We both know I won't leave him alone now that I've set my eyes on him. Fresh, innocent meat. Yum.
''I'll be watching you,'' she snarled before stomping off. I smirk, rolling my eyes for a moment before walking off towards English.
~*Time Lapse*~
''Mr.Way!'' The chorus teacher, Mrs.Holland, says with a wicked smile. I knew she was surprised to see me - I didn't have her until next block.
''Can you do me a favor, beautiful?'' I ask with a smile, knowing my flirty behavor would butter her up.
She blushes, swallowing roughly for a moment before nodding, her out of control blonde curls bouncing everywhere.
''What can I help you with, Mr.Way?''
I smile again, lurring her in.
''Please, Mrs.Holland, call me Geard. I am your student, aren't I? And, as for what you could help me with,'' I glance over at the boy - Frank Iero. He was so cute, looking over at the current song notes with his eyebrows pulled together and tongue sticking out slightly.
''Could you switch Frank to my class? I'm sure he needs help, and who better than me?'' I ask, smiling a sugery sweet smile at him.
She seemed confused, flustered, and embarrassed all at the same time. I found myself bothered by what she could have been thinking, but my worry wore thin to nothing when the older woman nods, smiling delightfully at me.
''Sure sure, Gerard. By next Tuesday he'll be in the same block as you so you can help him.''
I laugh, earning a few drooly ''I-love-you'' glances before I strolled out, triumphant like always.
This would be a good year, I could tell.
Notes
Gerard's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=83785643 Sorry for the wait, by the way!Comments are grand<3(:
It's not an obsession, it's just and overwhemling need that controls my life.
My obsession is not getting in the way of life, my life is get
ting in the way of my obsession.
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