Author's note: Alright. 7 of you read the last chapter. I hope all 7 of you liked it? Well here's the next chapter because I'm bored out of my mind right now.

Disclaimer: Still don't own the Phantom of the Opera. Or Gerik. Or Gerard. Or Erik.

'Okay… so while I was watching The Phantom of the Opera… I made a discovery. My Music instructor looks sounds and can play the piano like the Phantom of the Opera. So if it barks like a dog and has fleas like a dog then I guess it's a dog. And I am in no way comparing Mr. Destler to a dog… I just me he… well it's an expression. I don't know why I'm thinking this. I mean its like, how in the world could Mr. Destler be the Phantom of the Opera? He's here now and the other guy is there then. Could he be the actor? Well if he was the actor then I'm sure he would be off somewhere making more movies instead of teaching at a small community college. Maybe he's a descendent of this man? Well how could that be? I'm just being silly now. This Phantom of the opera guy is a fictional character. A beautiful… amazing… dark…wonderful…he's a fictional character. Nothing more than a story plot. Something to make money off of that's all.' I ended my thoughts by slamming my head on my small desk in my small apartment. "Oh yes. That helped a lot. Now I'm in love with my music instructor AND I have a bump on my head the size of Texas." I said out loud.

"Sounds like you've got some major issues to me…" I jumped as I heard the male voice behind me. I turned around quickly to see a tall muscular guy around 20 standing in the door way. "Sorry I didn't mean to intrude but the door was open. I'm here to pick up Sarah for our date tonight."

"Oh yea she told me you'd be coming."

"That's funny." He said to himself.

"What's funny?"

"Well she just didn't tell me she had a roommate is all."

"Yea Sarah likes to forget little things like that."

"So how long have you 2 been friends?"

"Since birth.-hang on one second- SARAH!" I called to her.

"What?"

"Prince charming is here!"

"Really? Tell him I'll be right in!" I rolled my eyes. She knew he could here her from where he was. But I decided to tell him anyways.

"She'll be right in." I said. He kept staring at me so I said "what?"

"Nothing it's just that I can't believe Sarah managed to leave someone as beautiful as you out of our conversations." I rolled my eyes and went back to sit at my desk. 'Someone as beautiful as you' huh? I thought to myself. Well if he thought beautiful was hair thrown up in a bun glasses and sweats on then yea. I sure was beautiful.

"Sorry if I'm coming on to strong but would you consider having dinner with me?"

"Umm no. You are here to take my roommate and best friend out on a date. I am not going to help you cheat on her."

"Well it's not like we're married-"

"Have you never read the girl code? Best friends don't go out with best friend's boy friends. Or dates." I added when I saw him hesitate. Oooh shot down! I thought as I watched him squirm. I loved doing this to guys. In a few minutes they were gone and I was left to the overwhelming thinkage of being alone. I sat down on the ground next to my cat Joe. I hated cats till I found Joe. He's just like a dog. But smaller. And that's good because the stupid dorm people won't let me have a dog. I absent mindedly began doing the dishes. I can't love my school teacher who's probably like a million years older than me. That is just… gross. I realized that I had washed the same dish about 8 times so I decided it was time to go to sleep. I turned out the light and crawled into my little bed.

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Good Evening Sir! Welcome to Wal-Mart! How may I help you?"

"Please direct me to the Television isle."

"Yes Sir. It's down that isle and to the left."

"Thank you." I moved the rickety cart down the isle mentioned until I came to a left turn where the Television sets were. I looked around for a while before I found the one I wanted. I placed it in the cart and walked to the cashier.

"Is this for someone special?" She said in an annoying tone.

"No."

"Oh." She continued silently ringing it up and handed me the receipt and thanked me for shopping at Wal-Mart. I wheeled the contraption to my car where I proceeded to unload the useless piece of glass into the SUV. I drove past several dorms until I finally came to my apartment. And when I say apartment... I mean apartment. It was secluded from every other building with a pool. The dog loved it. That's where I found him this particular evening. I whistled for him and went inside to get him his food.

Yes a chapter about nothing. Don't we love those? Ha-ha thanks for reading!