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"And this would be your room..." He said as we entered the room at the top of the stairs... "But if you want to, I can swap..."

"No it's great. So HOW did a student get a HOUSE?"

"Umm...I got some money from an inheritance and I've been saving up for...forever? So I put down 6 months' rent, NOW I can't afford food." Gee laughed. I looked around. There were two rooms downstairs and three upstairs, it was a pretty good size though, I mean for a student.

"Well, I would love to move in..." I said, spinning on my heals as I looked around the room.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously! I love you right now, you know that right?" I laughed.

"It's okay...do you want to go and pick up your stuff?"

"Okay. Just promise you're not going to freak out when you see the shit whole..." I sighed.

I jumped out of his van and looked around quickly before leading him to the back of the bordered up house.

"This is where you live?" Gee said with a grimace.

"Oh shut it." I laughed. I kicked back a plank of wood on the side of the house and it's swung open letting me and Gee crawl through it into the inside. It spelt like pee. It was dark and grimy and the floors were pulled up. I grabbed his hand and lead him up the stairs to the top room where my stuff was. He looked around, shocked.

"This is it." I said, picking up my bags. He took some from me with a smile. The drive back to the house was silent. I felt my chest vibrate as I tried to keep my tears back, what happened earlier on today just kept playing in my head.

"Blake are you alright?" Gerard asked. I nodded before jumping out of the car and bringing my bags into my room. I dropped them onto the floor and collapsed onto the bed, my head in my hands I started to cry. I couldn't believe my mom had moved to New York. I had no one anymore. I heard a knock. I ignored it.

"Blake, are you okay?" I heard Gee say through the door.

"No..." I cried. The door opened and He crept in and sat next to me.

"Why are you crying?" he asked as he wiped the tears away from my cheeks. I just looked down, feeling pathetic.

"C'mon. We're mates, you can tell me..." He said staring at me. I looked up, so our eyes met.

"My mom's selling the house so she can move to NY."

"Woah...When did you find out?"

"This morning. I ran into her and we ended up having a fight and she called my dad a pity date that went too far and me a mistake or something..." I said shaking my head.

"The stupid bitch." He growled.

"Exactly..."

"Look, it doesn't matter. You don't need her, you live here now and you're not a mistake, even if you were, you'd be the best mistake...ever." Gee said trying to cheer me up. I shrugged. Next thing I know Gees giving me a hug.

"I thought they creeped you out." I giggled as I hugged back.

"I can make an exception for you."

"Aww chucks, now I'm gonna blush." I laughed letting go of our embrace. He smiled.

"You okay?"

"Yep. I guess-just a bit pissed off."

"Then c'mon!" He said, pulling me up. I sighed and with a shrug followed him downstairs, into the kitchen where he then pulled out a couple of bottle of beer from the fridge.

"I hope you're not a light weight." He smiled handing a bottle to me. I laughed and neared it to my lips.

------------------------ the next morning--------------------------------

"BLAKE UP NOW!" I heard Gerard scream. I moaned and turned onto my front.

"SCHOOL!" He said. I opened my eyes, he was directly above me.

"It's a Sunday, dumbass." I groaned, my hangover kicking in.

"NOPE, MONDAY!"

"No, look at the calendar, " I said taping at it on the wall behind me, "S.U.N.D.A.Y." I said before trying to close my eyes again.

"Hey, I was only trying to do a nice thing!" Gee laughed walking out of my room. I lay there for a bit, but I couldn't sleep. I rolled of my bed and pulled some clothes on and re did my eyeliner before walking into Gees room. I actually hadn't been in there before. He hadn't showed me.

"Hey, I'm going to get some breakfast at starbucks, do you want anything?" I asked, staring at his room. The walls were covered in either posters or sketches and drawings, they were phenomenal. He had books and DVDS and CDS littering his floor. He turned around from his desk that he had been hunched over.

"Yeah, a latte' and whatever muffins they have you. Gimme a sec, I'll look for my wallet..." He said, jumping up and searching under his bed.

"Don't worry, this is on me." I smiled.

"You sure?"

"Perfectly! I'll be right back."

GERARD

I was hunched over my desk. My hands darting around quickly and I sketched out the little devil.

"Hey, I'm going to get some breakfast at starbucks, do you want anything?" I spun around in my chair in shock. It was Blake, pheew. She looked around my room in awe.

"Yeah, a latte' and whatever muffins they have you. Gimme a sec, I'll look for my wallet..." I told her. I got up and started searching around my room, ending up under my bed.

"Don't worry, this is on me." She told me with a smirk.

"You sure?" I asked...

"Perfectly! I'll be right back." With that she turned and ran out of the room, her bright purple hair flowing behind her. I just laughing to myself and started drawing again. I looked down at my doodle. It was a devil, but it was like a punk cartoon devil with a spiked choker, skinny jeans and a Mohawk. I finished it just as I heard Blake jump through my door.

"Latte, raspberry and white chocolate muffin for you and the same for me!" She smiled putting my stuff down.

"Thank you so, so much; I'm starving." I smiled before taking a giant gulp of burning hot coffee, I spluttered, but then just took another gulp.

"It's a-okay." She was looking at some of the drawings on my wall.

"By the way, this is for you!" I smiled handing her the devil picture. She stared at it, a smile painted on her face.

"Serious?"

"Yeah! Of course, dumbo." I laughed.

"Oh my god thanks! I already have the perfect name for it!" She said bouncing around excitedly. I raised my eyebrow.

"And you're not finding out...because you woke me up...and it's totally awesome." She laughed.

"Oh c'mon! Please!" I begged.

" The Devil!" She laughed. I just shook my head.

"You're insane."

"Well, I'm just as insane as you! You drew it!" She picked up her bag of Starbucks food and turned to the door.

"Hey, why don't you eat in here? I'm so bored of having no one to talk to!" I smiled.

"Y'know what...I shall accept your offer." She smiled taking a sip of her coffee. I watched as she blew on it gently, her lips pursed. I felt my mouth become dry. I took a sip of coffee too and looked down.

"Don't you have some HOMEWORK to do, or something?" I laughed sarcastically. She rolled her eyes and threw a bit of muffin at me, it landed in my hair.

"NOO!" I said grabbing at my hair.

"Well, since I haven't actually been going to any lessons, I don't suppose I do." She smiled, biting her lip with her pearly teeth.

"Naughty girl." I said with a wink.

"Honestly Gerard Arthur Way, you make everything sound like a low budget porno." She said putting on a stiff, old fashioned voice.

"And how would you know?" I asked, laughing.

"From the tapes I've seen in your brother bedroom." She replied. I almost toppled over laughing.

"Dammit, I'll have to remember that one!" I said, putting a hand through my hair. She took a bite of her muffin.

"Damn, I love starbucks." She said.

"coffee is better than sex." I stated. She looked at me raising an eyebrow.

"Honey, you must not being having sex with the...right...people." She smiled and got up and threw her rubbish in the bin.

"Now, if you can excuse me, Devlin and I have some plans." She laughed, looking at her picture. She blew me a kiss before running out of the room. I took a breath out. Living with a girl was going to be hardwork.

BLAKE

NOW it was ACTUALLY Monday. I rolled out of bed and pulled a brush through my hair. I brushed my teeth, got washed and started to get dressed, keeping my eye on the clock. I slipped into some aqua and black checked skinny jeans, some black all stars and a Reggie and The Full Effect tee. I applied some black eyeliner, eye-shadow, deep browny red lipsticks and put my hair into pigtails. I always thought I looked like all 'innocent' when I did my hair like that. I put on a Misfits sweatband over my right arm, covering my new cuts and ran downstairs. Gee was hovering over the coffee pot, his eyes massive and red from lack of sleep.

"Morning." I muttered, stealing his cup of coffee.

"Morning." He laughed, pouring another one out for himself.

"You want a lift to school? I don't have a lecture for hours..." He said, stifling a yawn.

"If you're sure..." I said, looking down into the browny amazing-ness in a mug.

"Yeah no problem, any way, it's on the way to the train station..." Gee smiled as her pulled his incredibly tight jeans up.

"You must be one of the only guys who can pull skinny jeans off..." I sighed.

"It's my ass. It's phenomenal." Gee laughed, pulling out his cars keys as I followed him out of the house. I smirked as he pouted into the wing mirror. He had black sunglasses on, his hair was flying all over the place and he had an Atticus tee on.

"You're the regular beauty queen, babe." I laughed.

"And one day, maybe you'll be." He chuckled as he started up the car. We went past my moms house, the sign outside now said sold. The woman on Saturday must have been there to tell her. I sighed and turned to the front window...away from all the crappy memories.

"Now honey, work well at school and don't let those awful kiddies upset you." Gee said put on a girly voice.

"Your girl voice is creepily good." I laughed.

"Years of practice, doll." He said his eyes still on the road. As he pulled up outside my school, he got out of the car. I looked at him questioningly, but just got out too. Soon as he stepped onto Highschool turf you could see girls staring at him. He didn't seem to notice, he just looked around.

"There are a lot of lonely boys out there..." He said.

"Don't worry, I won't let them rape you." I smirked, pulling my bag out of his car and slamming the door shut.

"Are you always like this?" He asked, leaning casually against his bonnet.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said looking towards the ground.

"You know, sarcastic and cynical?"

"Totally. By the way, can you do a favour and hug me?" I asked, staring at the preps sitting on the bench staring at us.

"What? Why?" He asked.

"Just wait." I said, giving him a hug. I whispered into his ear: "Look at the girls to the right!" His head turned to see them all sitting at the edge of their seats glaring at me.

"College boy are in season." I laughed, pulling back. He just chuckled to himself.

"I feel used."

"You should honey!" I smiled, blowing him a kiss and running off to a dumbstruck Mikey and Frank sitting on the curb of the school.

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