POV-Blair- it was now Tuesday and lunch time I had come to realize Frank was right about who I had my classes with. I read and re-read my schedule on the way to the lunch room.
1st hour Gym- with Mikey & Ray
2nd hour History- With just Mikey
3rd hour English- with Gerard and Frank
4th hour Study Hall- all 4 guys
5th hour- Math- with just Gerard
6th hour- Science- with Frank and Mikey
7th hour- Reading- with Gerard, Mikey, and Frank
8th hour- Health (Oh Boy) - all 4 guys
My day was filled with a lot of doing nothing but trying to work, listening to Mikey and Gerard argue, or Frank, Gerard, Mikey and Ray trying to decide which one could get a girlfriend faster. Mikey tried to ask my opinion on that subject but I simply answered him by saying, that it didn’t matter because most girls would be in it for the money and fame, and soon the relationship would go to hell. After that the guys asked my opinion on every subject involving girls, including the one with who was better in the Transformer movies, Megan Fox or the British lady that they seemed to not know the name of. I just rolled my eyes and said that it didn’t matter, because they both are rich and famous and there probably won’t be another movie any time soon.at lunch, I had no clue where I was going to sit after getting my tray, seeing as I was the last person in the lunch line all the tables were full with the clique that sat at the particular table. Luckily before I decided to just dump my tray and go hide in the bathroom till lunch was over, I felt someone tap lightly on my shoulder. I slowly turned around, to my surprise I seen Gerard holding his tray. He smiled nervously and blushed when I smiled back. “I thought I was last in the line?” I asked simply trying to make conversation. “Oh, I was late coming into lunch; I had to help Mrs. Bell with filing some paper work and it went a little longer than expected.” I nodded my head, and began to turn toward where we dumped and sat our trays when Gerard grabbed my hand. I stood frozen for a few seconds, and then when Gerard realized what he’d done he slid his hand up to my wrist and cleared his throat. I whirled back around, “Do you need something Gerard?” I hadn’t meant to snap at him like that but my day wasn’t going so well, and right now all I wanted to do was run home, lock myself in my room, and have a good cry. The guys might not have noticed but all day I have been the number 1 target when it came to the bullies today, and some of yesterday. Plus with the world shattering news that I gotten before leaving the hospital Saturday night, I was slowly falling apart. Gerard looked at me, an apologetic look filled his face, he blinked a few times and then said, “I have noticed that this has been a rough day for you. I figured I do you a favor by asking you to sit at our lunch table from now on, because trust me, if you belong at any of these tables, it’s with us. Were your friends here Blair.” I let out a sigh, nodded my head and Gerard lead me to their lunch table, where Frank, Mikey, and Ray greeted Gerard and I with smiles. Then when they noticed that Gerard had a hold of my wrist still, those smiles quickly turned into full on grins, evil bad-boy grins at that.
