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Two figures burst through the door kissing each other roughly as each fought for dominance. The girl, whose dark red hair was placed in a perfect bun, pushed the man she was holding onto so he landed on the bed with a thud. He glanced up a her, his cheeky grin caused her blood to boil yet she couldn't deign the grin didn't reach his eyes.

"Quite impatient today aren't we, Ezra," he mocked. Saying her name with such false passion, like he actually cared.

"Shut up, and hurry. The others will notice my absence soon," Ezra stated with indifference. Pretending that she didn't notice, like she actually didn't care.

" Good thing the residences of this house are out or they'd be quite surprised of the behavior of our dear titania princess ," he again teased her as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

" I thought I told you shut up!" she yelled. Her voice tinted with a hint of worry. He was starting not to care.

She advanced towards him unraveling her long hair . She stared at him seductively as her eyes searched his face for emotion. She found none. Even as she slowly crawled on top of him, she found none. She found not a hint of excitement or delight in their secret encounters from him anymore. And it was getting harder for to pretend that he did.

"What's the matter Ezra? I thought you told me to hurry." Again she found no emotion .

She rolled off of him and put her hair back up. She sat on the edge of the bed refusing to face him. Refusing to give into wave of aguish that surged through her.

"Why?" she managed to choke out. "Why don't you feel anything anymore?"

He got up from the bed grabbed both her wrists, twisting them slightly so he was sure she was hurt. "Don't you dare start getting emotional on me or I'll end this forever, " he snarled, voice uncaring. However the fear and desperation reflecting in his eyes told her otherwise.

" I- I can't pretend anymore. I tried to be strong. Tried to be in control but, I'm only human. I can't take this anymore!" she cried out her voice shaking. He pushed her to the floor and turned around, "Guess it's a good thing I'm not ." And he walked out the door.

"Gerard!" she yelled in desperation, her hand reaching towards in willing it grabs him in time but it's too late. He was gone.

Yeea...tell me what you think honestly cause i think my writing skills are a bit...rusty. And they are totally OOC ugh!Anyone but me totally want Gerard back? Or is he back? Dude, school needs to like end and i should be studying for ap bio but watevs. Review please! nice or mean i don't care!(well not to mean :D)

NOTE: anyone want to think of a title for meh?