Hot Sweaty And Sticky

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Hot Sweaty And Sticky

Chapter 15: First Date!

Oh how I hated mornings! Like seriously! Who wants to wak up at 6 in the fucking morning? Every! God awful! Day?! It wasn't cool! I noticed that I was losing up to 3 hours of sleep each night from texting Bert. That was the only downfall to our realtionship. What he could possibly wanna talk about all the damn time, i'd never know. But whatever, today was Wednesday, only two days left of the week and i'd be ok. There was about another 10 minutes left before the bell rang, so I took it as the chance to finally try and re-re-reorganize my locker. No matter how many times I cleaned it out, it always seemed to dirty up again. "Hey there beautiful." Bert said walking up grabbing my ass. "Oh! Hey." I still don't think i'll ever get used to him grabbing me. "Whatcha doing?" He asked leaning against the next locker. "Trying to clean out my locker again." I huffed tossing a mountain of papers into the trash. "Why, what are you doing?" "Hanging. You know, the usual." He shrugged. "Wanna help me clean?" I asked shuffling through yet another stack. "Sure." I handed Bert the papers to throw away. "So I wanna ask you something." Bert said. "Uh yeah sure. What?" I asked handing him more papers. "What'ya doing Friday night?" He asked ripping the papers. "I was just gonna hang out. Why?" I asked looking out of the corner of my eye. "I was wondering if you'd go out with me?" Bert asked walking back towards me, placing a hand on my ass. "I thought we were already together." I teased. "You know what I meant." Bert rolled his eyes, squezzing me a little more. "Where to?" I asked putting my books back in their places. "I don't know, I was guessing a movie maybe?" Bert shrugged. "Total cliche. You should choose some place else." I said closing my locker, facing him. "Well where to?" Bert asked filling the little gap between us. "Uh, you're the one who's asking me out." I said slapping Bert's chest. "I said movie! But no, that's to cliche for you." Bert waved his hands in the air. "Just pick somewhere else!" I ordered placing my hands on his shoulders. "Gerard!" "Bert!" "Babe, just go to a movie with me?" He begged placing his hands on my hips. "No." "Please?" "No." I repeated. "Please?" Bert asked again before he kissed my neck. "Bert no..." I sighed trying to shake him off. But once his lips made contact with skin, it was hard to say no. So I caved. "Fine." I groaned. "Thank you." He said, his lips still against my neck. Bert and I both jumped when the school bell rang. "Thank you." Bert said again grabbing my hand.

I paced back and forth in my living room. Why was I so nervous?! This wasn't the first time i'd be all alone wit Bert. So why was I so goddamn shaky!? This was all so weird. Acting like this. It made no sense! "Dude! Chill!" Frank yelled. I stopped my pacing and eyed him. He was sitting on the couch, holding Mikey's hand, looking as nervous as I felt. "Yeah Gee, sit down." Mikey looked up from the t.v. "I don't wanna sit down!" I yelled waving my arms. "Don't yell at him." Frank said, his eyes locked on the screen. "He's my brother!" I squeaked. My voice always did that when I started freaking out. "I don't fucking care! Don't yell at him." Frank snapped. This time he was facing me. "Whatever." I huffed. "Gee, please sit down, you're acting like a girl." Mikey begged. "I'm not acting like a girl! You look like a fucking girl!" I retorted. "Gerard! Dude, fucking stop it!" Frank snapped again, looking angered. "Frank I get that you like Mikey, but ssh!" I waved. "I'm done with this." Frank went to stand up, but Mikey stopped him. "It's ok. Babe, it's ok." I heard Mikey whisper. I started to say something but was interrupted by the honking of Bert's car. "Ah! He's here!" I squealed jumping up and down clapping my hands. "Yippee." Frank said dryly, twirling a finger in the air. I ignored Frank's comment and ran out the door. "What took you so long?" Bert asked once I closed the door. "Oh nothing." I waved off Frank's negativity and instead kissed Bert. "So?" Bert smiled when I pulled back. "How about our cliche first date?"