What Do You Want? [DISCONTINUED]

8

Me? Updating? It's more likely than you think.

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   I walk back to the school entrance, sitting against a wall. I should really talk to Gerard about this. I sigh, covering my eyes with my arm. I pretend to sleep for a few minutes before someone smacks my arm. I yelp and flinch, looking up. Ollie's looking down at me worriedly.

"Oh, uh, hey Ollie!" I stammer, looking away, "Are the boys here yet?" They look around before shrugging. I hold out a hand, and they pull me up. I thank them before looking around. I spot Frank walking into the school. I run over to him and tackle hug him, almost knocking him over.

 "Oh! Hey!" He cheers, hugging me. I pull away and grin.

 "Hey! I wanted to apologize for yesterday," I smile sadly, looking at the ground. He punches me in the shoulder lightly.

 "No sweat! It wasn't a big deal," he assures me. I smile.

 "Cool! Well, I need to talk to you about somethin," I bite the inside of my mouth. He shrugs and I head back over to my spot.

  "Well, there's some girl who wanted to talk to Ge-"

 "Oh, her," Frank interrupts, sneering. I raise an eyebrow. So she didn't lie about that. "She's a bitch. She's always bothering us. This is why I've been trying to get Gee a significant other! So she would fuck off-" he cuts himself off from rambling and looks at me. I see that glimmer of evil.

  "No, he's an asshole," I turn down the question he hasn't even asked. He pouts.

 "Come on! It'll just be until he finds an actual person. And you two wouldn't even be dating, it'll just be pretend!" He cheers, clapping his hands together. I shake my head.

 "He hates my fuckin guts. No way he'd agree," I tell him, crossing my arms.

 "If he agrees?" He asks. I sigh.

 "If you get him to agree, then sure," I tell him, regretting my choice almost instantly. Well, it's too late I guess. He grins and heads back to the school entrance, walking out. I run after him, annoyed.

"Don't bother hi-" I cut myself as I see him already talking to Gerard. How the fuck did he know he'd be here so soon? Fanfic timing, I guess. I head back inside, hugging myself.

 I stop when I hear Frank yell my name. I think about ignoring it, but I'm not that mean. I turn around, walking over to them. Gerard looks exhausted, and I get temporarily worried. Then I remember. I shouldn't care.

 "So? It gets the bitch off both our backs, and I can have my parents off my back for a bit," Gerard shrugs, sticking his hands in his pockets. I look at Frank, who looks proud of himself.

 "I mean, until either of us gets a significant other, sure. And don't go around talking about it. I don't want the whole school knowing," I roll my eyes, crossing my arms. He scoffs.

  "Please, I'd rather people think I shoved a cactus up my ass than dating your stupid ass," he retaliates, stepping forward. I take a step forward.

"And I'd rather have to walk on Legos for the rest of my life than see your ugly fucking face again, but we get what we get," I hiss, putting my hands on my hips. Frank grabs my elbow and pulls me away.

 "I swear, I'll lock you two in a room together if you don't stop," he states, glaring at Gerard. "And I will. Remember when I locked you and Mikey in the same room because you kept telling Mikey that unicorns weren't real? I'll do it." Gerard rolls his eyes before walking off. I sigh and look at Frank.

 "Sorry Frankie. Let's just head to class." He smiles slightly. He grabs my wrist, making me flinch, before looking at Gerard. Gerard rolls his eyes before holding out his hand. Frank pulls our hands together, connecting them so we're holding hands.

  "Operation (ship name) is a go," he whispers, patting Gerard's back before running off. Gerard growls before looking at me.

  "Hey, you wanna skip advisory?" He asks, grinning. I raise an eyebrow.

  "Firstly, why would I trust you not to rat me out?" I ask, putting my free hand on my hip.

  "Why would I rat out my girlfriend on the first day I start dating her?" He smirks, starting to walk away. I have to follow along, since he won't let my hand go. I sigh, keeping up with him. The bell rings, and he quickens his pace. I hurry to keep up. As we pass teens, I see Ollie. They look at me, and their shoulders drop. I smile sadly before Gerard pulls me away.

   He drags me to the gym, before pulling me through the doors leading outside. It's still cold, and I regret not grabbing a heavier jacket. I fix it with my free hand, breathing heavily. How is this asshole so fast?

He finally let's me go when we reach the bleachers. He takes two steps at a time up them, stopping at the top. I hurry to catch up, stopping when I reach him. He pulls me down with him when he sits down. I look him in the eyes. His eyes are so pretty.

  "You happy?" I ask him. He grins, causing my face to heat up.

  "Very." After a moment of silence, he speaks again. "So? I need more info about you than your name and gender."

  "Same with you," I respond, crossing my arms. He raises an eyebrow.

  "Sassy, aren't we?" He jokes, and I grin.

  "Yep." I look at him before my smile drops. "Wait, why the fuck am I joking with you!? I'm not doing this. I'll see you in Art," I stand up, hurrying down the bleachers. I hear him huff. "If you want to know more about me, you should have gave me your number, dick," I yell at him, flipping him off as I run back to the gym. Note to self, don't look in his eyes.

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This chapter is trash and I apologize but there ya go