From past to present and hopefully future

Gerard's POV:

It's been rough. I had a bully in high school that tormented me, his crew went after me well after high school. I think I finally escaped though. It's been a while since I texted the one person that helped me through all of this so I decide to text him for old times sake.

Party Poison: Hey, Pansy. You still there? Sorry I haven't talked in a while but things have been hectic.

Pansy: Yo Party! I'm still here! How are you?

Party Poison: I've been pretty good. No more bullies after me. How are you?

Pansy: I'm okay. The guy I had a crush on in high school is apparently in town. I hope I can run into him. I still have the biggest crush on him. I wonder what he looks like now?

Party Poison: I wish I could help man. Good luck with that. So have you moved to Canada or are you still in Jersey?

Pansy: I wish I had moved to Canada, still in Jersey though. My mom won't let me move, says it's safer here.

Party Poison: Too funny man! I am in Jersey at the moment. I came to visit my brother and parents.

Pansy: Cool! We should try to meet up sometime.

Party Poison: Sure, I'd love to! Want to meet at Starbucks?

Pansy: Sure. I hope I run into the guy I like there. He loved Starbucks when I last saw him. I hope he won't recognize me.

PartyPoison: Why? You are a pretty nice guy Pansy.

Pansy: Well him and I have a bad history. I picked on him a bit. I know he's gay and I guess that's why I picked on him. I was jealous that he was out of the closet and I wasn't even accepted by my own parents after telling them I'm gay.

Party Poison: You should have told him man. I bet if you were nice to him he would have you know maybe dated you.

Pansy: I know. I was such an asshole. He didn't deserve it and I wish I could have made things better between up but I couldn't. I don't know why but whenever I saw him my heart fluttered and he made me nervous. I loved him but at the same time I couldn't.

Party Poison: Well if you see him please apologize and find a way to make it better. I know what it's like to be in his shoes, do the right thing Pansy.

Pansy: I will do my best. Want to meet at table 15 later at three? I can grab us some coffee.

Party Poison: Thamks Pansy. Three sounds good. See you soon.

SHIT! I have an hour to get ready and be there. I throw on some black skinnies, a black shirt, my leather jacket and some combat boots. My newly dyed red hair looks good. I'm ready to go. I walk up to the Starbucks and walk in.

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