You've Changed (merome)

The Class (part 1)

Mitch's POV:

I was so excited to go to this class! I don't think it's going to be as bad as Jerome makes it sound, honestly. I think it'll be easy. But, apparently for Jerome, I need classes. Me and Jerome we're sitting in the car about 3 minutes away from the place when "Fuck You" By Lily Allen came on.

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind, now look a bit harder.

Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired, of all the hatred you harbour.

So you say, it's not okay to be gay, well I think you're just evil.

You're just some racist who can't tie my laces, your point of view is medieval.

F*** You, F*** you very very much, cause we hate what you do and we hate your whole crew so please don't stay in touch.

F*** you, F*** you very very much, cause your words don't translate and it's getting quite late, so please don't stay in touch.

Do you get, do you get a little kick out of being small minded?

You want to be like your father, it's approval you're after, well that's not how you find it.

Do you, do you really enjoy, living a life that's so hateful?

Cause there's a hole where your soul should be, you're losing control of it, and it's really distasteful.

F*** you, F*** you very very much, cause we hate what you do and we hate your whole crew, so please don't stay in touch.

F*** you, F*** you very very much, cause your words don't translate, and it's getting quite late, so please don't stay in touch.

You say, you think we need to go to war, well you're already in one.

Cause it's people like you,that need to get slew, no one wants your opinion.

F*** you, F*** you very very much, cause we hate what you do and we hate your whole crew, so please don't stay in touch.

F*** you, F*** you very very much, cause your words don't translate, and it's getting quite late, so please don't stay in touch. (A/N Best song to listen to when feeling sad or hurt. If you have not heard it, look it up right now.)

That's one of mine and Jerome's favorite songs, so we sang along the whole time. At the end we were laughing our heads off in the parking lot of the building. "I feel like I haven't heard that song in forever!" Jerome said as he pecked my cheek and got out of the car. "I know, I still love that song though." "Me too." He grabbed my hand and lead me inside. A women with a low cut shirt, red lipstick, short skirt, and very high heels scoffed at us as we entered. Jerome flipped her off, while there were tears gathering in my eyes. I guess he noticed because he turned to face me and said,"Hey, baby, it's fine, she's just one person. Don't let her get to you. Okay?" I nodded, sniffling. We were lead to the simulation where only I could go in to see what being pregnant felt like. I sadly let go of Jerome's hand and he whispered to me,"Don't worry, and remember, I love you." He kissed the top of my head before the glass incased me and I had a serum go into my arm. "Ow! What is that!?!" "It's just something that puts you in the simulation" A female voice from beside me said. It was the homophobic slut from the front desk. Oh no, this won't end well. Just try to focus on the simulation. And go...

Jerome's POV:

I really didn't feel comfortable leaving Mitch alone in that simulation. Especially not with that whore from the desk. My bacca instinct was telling me to break into the glass room and get him. (It's a one-way mirror, sorry if that wasn't clear) So that's exactly what I did. And when I got in there, I couldn't believe my eyes.

A/N

Hey guys! I realise you probably hate me now. I'm sorry! By the way, 1.4K reads! Oh my god, I literally can't thank you enough. All I can say is, I love y'all! Also, I'll be starting a question book about me and sometimes merome and skylox. Just so you know. Anyways I hope y'all enjoyed. Bye!