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I left Gerard after a few hours of talking, he seemed like an okay dude.
I got his phone number so at least I have someone.
He didn't seem too interested in the topics though, he seemed rather spaced out, like he was in a different world.
Now that I think of it I do know about him slightly, he's Mikey's brother.
How did I not notice that?
Whatever.
"You're boring." Steve pipped up, falling into step with me.
"So?"
He didn't answer.
I grabbed my phone and headphones out of my bag.
I put on one of my favourite songs, Migraine.
The lyrics filled my ears taking away any worry and bad thoughts I had.
I owe my life to this shit.
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