Please Don't Take This Out On Me

As soon as I walked into the dining room for breakfast the next morning, I had a scarf wrapped tightly around my neck and was looking around for Mikey. Every time I looked into the mirror I would jump about a mile then remember why I had hickies all over.
Damnit Gerard.
I eventually saw Mikey and made my way over to him. "H-hey." "Hey dude. Nice scarf." Mikey smirked and I blushed and stuck my tongue out at him. "Thanks, Michael." "Dude what's with the scarf?" "Dude what's with you calling me dude every five seconds?" "Fuck you." "Fuck you too." We laughed a bit and Mikey wrapped an arm around me and kissed my cheek. "Oh Frankie."
I blushed a bit and vowed not to look over at Gerard. Which was kind of hard but I somehow managed not to. "So where'd you get the scarf?"
I had a feeling he wouldn't drop it. "Uh, at a thrift shop?" Mikey nodded. "Sweet. Let me try it on!" "NO!" I yelled but it was too late.
Mikey's eyes widened and he dropped the scarf; which landed on the floor quietly. "F-Frank-"
My eyes filled with tears and I picked up the scarf and tried to put it back on but Mikey grabbed it again. I felt so exposed and so humiliated. It felt like I was standing there in my underwear. "Wh-who-"
"See what I did to your little, 'friend'?" I closed my eyes and let out a loud sob. Just the person that needed to step into the scene right now.
Gerard wrapped an arm around me and my eyes flew open. "Hey baby." I pushed his arm away and started to cry harder. "Gerard..."
Mikey looked angry. So angry. He looked like he could punch a hole in the wall. He quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him and I wrapped my arms around his skinny waist; whimpering.
"Look what you did to him," he hissed. "You're awful. You're such an awful person." I hid behind Mikey and clung to him desperately. "M-Mikey-" "Yeah?" "C-can we j-just g-go to c-class?" I looked up at him with wide eyes. I didn't want them to fight.
"Sure, Frankie." Mikey took my hand and pulled me from the dining room faster then a cheetah chasing its prey. I looked over my shoulder and didn't see Gerard chasing us, so I guess that's good.
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During class, Mikey held my hand under the table for the full two hours as we learned about fossils and shit. I wasn't even paying attention, I was too busy thinking about Gerard.
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I stepped into my room after a late dinner with Mikey, and was immedietely greeted by Gerard sitting on my bed with his arms crossed. Great.
"H-Hi-" I said nervously; standing by the door in case I needed to run out. "Sit the fuck down," Gerard hissed and I squeaked nervously. What was he going to do with me? Was he going to hurt me? Kill me?
Gerard grabbed onto my shirt and slammed me as hard as he could against the headboard. I almost passed out as I felt the wind be knocked out of me, and could tell this would be a long night.

Notes

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