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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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