Touch Him Again, And I'll Kill You

Gerard's POV When Frank and I returned to school the next day, Jeremy wasn't there. I started to panic, but Frank soon calmed me down and told me it was all going to be okay, before going to his class. I decided it would be best if I went to class too, to keep my mind on something other than the fact that I may have killed someone. After each class, I would go and meet Frank at his locker. I loved the way his face would light up whenever he saw me. It made me feel loved, and that's honestly all I wanted. "Hey, Gee." He beamed at me when he saw me leaned against his locker after third period. "I missed you." I said, faking a pout. He giggled and rolled his eyes. "I just saw you last period, you diva." "That was a whole hour ago. I need to see you all the time, not just once an hour. Y'know, school is going to be a real inconvience for this relationship." I joked. "Oh, so this is a relationship, huh?" He asked. "Well, you could call it somethin like that, I guess." I smirked at him. "Well, I've got to get to gym so I'm not late. You should go to class too. I'll see you right after, yeah?" I nodded and he pecked my cheek before walking off toward his class. I may or may not have checked him out while he was walking. I giggled to myself before deciding to skip class. I had already been to three classes on time today, so I'm sure missing one isn't going to do any harm. I walked outside and lit up a ciggarette. "Gerard?" I nearly jumped at the sound of my name. I turned to see who it was, and was met with a pair of bright brown eyes. "Hey, Jamia." "What are you doing out here? You should get inside. You're gonna be late for class." I laughed at her. "Too late. Why're you out here?" "I'm late." I nodded at her. "Mind if I get one?" She asked gesturing to the smoke dangling between my lips. I raised my eyebrow at her, but still pulled one out of my pack and handed it to her. She pulled out a blue lighter and lit it up, then inhaled deeply. "Ooh, so little miss Nestor has a rebel side hmm?" I teased. "Well, Gerard, there's quite a bit you don't know about me. And I'd like to keep it that way. Thanks for the smoke." She said before sauntering off toward the front of the school. I shrugged and threw my smoke on the ground before stomping on it. I still had quite some time before class ended, so I decided to walk around outside. I walked toward the track and leaned against the school. I smiled when I saw Frank with his class. They were running laps. He was jogging away from everyone else, and he looked damn beautiful. His chocolate brown hair was messily pushed out of his face, and his skin was slightly glowing from the sun reflecting off of his sweat. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. It really was small things like this that made me like him. Just how he does anything, even when he's running, he makes my heart beat faster. "Are you Gerard Way?" I heard behind me. I turned my head and was met with two police officers and the school prinipal staring at me. I froze with fear. "Yeah that's him!" The principal said. One of the officers turned me around and slammed me into the wall, before handcuffing me. They turned me around and started leading me toward the front of the school, while muttering my rights. I turned to get one last look at Frank before I was gone. My heart dropped. He was no longer running. He was staring at me, with a look of absolute dread in his eyes.

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