Touch Him Again, And I'll Kill You

"Gerard, pass that bottle!"
In a dazed state of mind, I picked up the glass bottle of Vodka and passed it to Lindsey.
"Slow down with that shit, yeah? We have school tomorrow and you're gonna be hung over like a motherfucker." I laughed out.
"Gee, you know better than anyone that I can handle my drinks better than a fuckin truck driver!" She said after taking a few chugs from the bottle.
"Ah, that I do know, Linz. Now give it back, I need my share of reality escaping."
I grabbed the bottle from her hands a took a few swigs, then laid back onto the leather couch I was sat on.
"Gerard, you hurl on my couch and I'll kick your ass."
I glanced over at Jimmy and chuckled.
"Oh, shut up, you wouldn't win in that fight and you know it."
He rolled his eyes and smiled at me. I shut my eyes and before I knew it, I was out like a light.

When I opened my eyes, I was immediately blinded by the sun shining through the front window. I covered my eyes and sat up, then took a look around.
Lindsey and Jimmy were nowhere to be seen which probably meant they were upstairs fucking.
I shuddered in disgust, then made my way to the kitchen to get some coffee.
After a few cups, I decided I should probably get dressed. I practically lived at Jimmy's, so I had some clothes here. I went upstairs into the guest room (my room) and grabbed a pair of dark skinny jeans, an Iron Maiden shirt and my converse. I slipped them all on, then ran my hands through my shoulder length black hair and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I walked across the hall and banged on the door.
"Wake up you sick heterosexual fucks. School in thirty minutes." The door opened to reveal an already dressed and ready Lindsey.
"Ah suck it, Gee. You're just mad that I'm getting more dick than you." I rolled my eyes.
"More or less. Now are you guys ready? We need to leave. Like, an hour ago."
"Yeah, we'll meet you in the car."
I nodded and made my way down the creaky steps. I grabbed my leather jacket and made sure I had my smokes and blade in the pocket and slipped it on, then went outside and got into the drivers seat of the car, knowing Lindsey and Jimmy probably haven't slept yet and were drinking last night.

Ten minutes later, they got into the car, and we made our way to school.
We walked in and went to my locker. I pulled out my pack of smokes and handed one to Lindsey, and lit one up myself. The teachers never walked through this hall, and other kids knew better than to snitch on us.
Just as I had finished taking a long drag, something caught my eye. Well, someone.
My eyes laid on a small boy with black fringe, and eyeliner.
My lips pulled up into a smirk. Lindsey caught what my eyes were laid on.
"Ooh, you like him don't you, Gee?"
"Would it be a bad thing if I did?"
"Well, you probably have a chance. That's Frank Iero. The only openly gay kid in this shit hole."
"Good to know." I said, then stubbed my ciggarette out on the locker behind me.
"Fuck this shit, let's skip till lunch." I said, and the three of us walked out the back door.
We sat in the car blasting music and smoking until the clock told me it was time for lunch.
"I'm hungry as hell." Jimmy said and I nodded in agreement, and we all walked back in through the back door and made our way to the cafeteria. We walked to the front of the line and grabbed some food, then went to an empty table.
As I was sat eating some fries, Lindsey nudged me with her elbow. I raised an eyebrow at her.
"That Frank kid is staring at you."
I glanced over my shoulder and saw that he was turned toward his friend, and they were talking.
"Fuckin liar." I said.
"No, he just was, I swear."
The bell rang, interrupting her.
"Guess we will have to test that tomorrow, later guys." I said and stood up. I had to pee really bad, so I walked to the bathroom. As soon as I was done, the bell rung. I shrugged and left the bathroom. I heard someone yelling, so I looked around the corner.
Jeremy Scott and some of his shit head friends were trying to stuff Frank into his locker. I felt a sudden surge of anger. I didn't want anyone hurting him. If it were anyone else, I probably wouldn't give a shit.
I strolled over to where they were and saw Jeremy punch Frank in the face.
I walked up behind Jeremy and pulled my blade out, then clicked it out. Everyone went silent as I held the silver blade to Jeremy's side. I leaned over his shoulder so that my mouth was right by his ear.
"Touch him again, and I'll fucking kill you."

Notes

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