Gerard's POV
When we get inside of the school, I grab Y/N's hand and lead her through the crowd. We stop at her locker and let her do her thing and while I wait, I feel someone flick the back of my head and I turn around.
"Hey Frank, what's up?"
"Dude - Wait...Oh. Now I know why you two were gone for so long! You were fucking!" He smirks, Y/n turning into the adorable red mess I know and love.
"Oh shut the fuck up. We were getting coffee then played a game."
"Ooooo~ What kind of game?" He snickers, placing a hand on his hip.
"Staring contest. What the hell are you thinking of?" I sneer, placing my hands on my hips as Y/n's attention shifts back from her locker over to us.
"Nothing, nothing." He smirks.
Oh, he is such a dick.
"Anyway, I wanna stab someone. What time is it?" I ask, looking back over to him.
"7:24." I hear Y/n call as she continues to dig in her locker.
"Alright, cool. So we have a good 40 minutes. Where's Ray and Mikey?" I ask as I lean on the locker, seeing this girl stand next to me trying to find a way to get me to move.
It's so nice having people be scared of me.
"What the fuck do you want?" I turn my attention to her, crossing my arms.
"I...I need my stuff." She says quickly.
"Listen, I'm here because I wanna be here. If you have such a problem, ask me to move." I glare, trying to hold back from smiling.
"Alright, then. Move."
"Nah, I really don't feel like it." Okay I really wanna beat an ass.
"Well, why don't I make fun of that Y/n chick you hung out with yesterday and make you move?" She sneers, folding up her arms.
"Listen here, bitch." I pull out my pocket knife and grab her by the collar of her shirt. "You don't tell me what to do. And not to mention you're a fucking pussy. Making fun of people I care for instead of actually physically getting me to move is weak and pathetic. Now get the fuck away from me before I slit your throat." I bite my tongue in a mix of anger and pleasure from the obvious fear plastered onto her face.
She lets out a small whimper before sprinting off, her hands shaky and her face pale, Y/n letting out a small laugh as she leans on the locker near the one I'm leaning on.
I laugh to myself and fold the knife back up, placing it back in my pockets "And I already know she won't tell a teacher, unless she's lame." I roll my eyes. "All I did was threaten her with a knife."
"Yeah." Y/n laughs. "All you did was threaten her with a knife."
"W- Hold on what's wrong with threatening to slit someone's throat?" I cross my arms, offended.
"Nothing." She smiles, looking back down to the cold tiled floor. "I think it's hot." She clicks her tongue while a smirk widens on my face.
"If you think that's hot, you should wait till' I beat an ass. Because it's really cool - I think."
"Oh hell yeah dude. I'm always down to watch a good fight." She giggles lightly, whipping her hair back.
I yawn, covering my mouth with my hoodie sleeve "Fuck this place - but I don't wanna get expelled or something because yknoow, that'd be lame."
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Bad Boy Music (Gerard Way x Reader)
FanfictionY/n doesn't have a.. "good" life. Well, that is until she moved to Jersey. She wanted a new life after what happened at her old school, and she hopes to get it. New school, new apartment, and of course new people. Gerard is a... well, he's not perfe...
