earlier that night....
Iris POV- at franks party
Gerard held my hand as a I swallowed another swift of the good russian vodka in the Iero home.
"Want some?" I giggled. He looked at me half-pleading, and half-loving.
"No, I quit drinking," he said, with a hint of pride in his voice.
Then it hit me, how much of a bitch must I have I been being to him. He was sticking with me.
He wanted me. He loved me. Out of realization and intoxication, I brought my lips to his and kissed him .
When we finally pulled apart, he was beaming.
"Just don't give up on me, okay?" I whispered.
"Never."
Deon's POV- at deans house
Tori Rose was laying in my bed, only a blanket hiding her assets from my vision.
"Nice one," she said.
"Not so bad yourself," I agreed.
"So, I need a favor," she said. Of course, she only wanted me for favors.
"Frank Iero's birthday party is going on, and I need someone to set off a few bombs for me," she said. How could be so casual about something so serious?
"Okay."