The blonde looked frightened for a second before shoving Gerard back a bit-lightly because the hall monitors were approaching and he could hear their squeaky shoes against the linoleum, tiled floors and it wouldn’t look good if he was accused of assaulting a teacher. “Where the fuck is he?” Gerard fisted his hands in Bob’s shirt and pushed him roughly against the lockers. Bob shrugged his shoulders and suddenly looked sheepish, feigning innocence. “What did he tell you?” Gerard growled, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah, well at least my boyfriend doesn’t blab everything,” Bob quipped, trying to glare Gerard down. Bob snarled at him, but not before quirking an eyebrow at the comment. Just think-if you’re sexually deprived-under all those clothes, Ray’s naked,” Gerard replied, grinning. Gerard smirked and laughed a little, though he really shouldn’t have done so since until recently, he hadn’t either. Not only is it impossible, but I haven’t been getting any,” Bob confessed, crossing his arms against his chest. “No need to worry about anyone getting pregnant. ” The blonde growled at the statement, combing down his disheveled hair. Wouldn’t want you getting pregnant there Bobby. “That’s what I’m here for,” he started, grinning slyly, “To ruin the fun you might possibly have with your cute little boyfriend. Gerard grinned and patted Bob’s shoulder. You ruin everything for me-everything,” he hissed angrily, shoving his hands in his pants pockets in a huff. Ray was already inching away and Bob cursed when all he got was a peck on the cheek as a good bye. “I have no idea where he is,” he murmured quickly and raised his eyebrow at Gerard, waiting for him to leave so that he could continue his attack on his boyfriend. Ray looked away, flushed as Bob licked his lips and answered Gerard’s inquiry on Frank’s whereabouts. He stopped Ray and Bob in the hallway, interrupting what appeared to be a very heated make out session against a red set of lockers. He grew more comfortable knowing he wasn’t being completely avoided. I just think no female should broadcast a football game.Frank wasn’t in school the next day and it made Gerard a bit less anxious when he learned that he hadn’t attended any of his other classes either. another female voice I get to ignore during football.” “I mean I guess everyone has their own opinions. I think my favorite comments were those that just said it outright: “I turned it off, don’t want woman announing football games.” “Great. There were a number of tweeters who wanted Twitter to know that they are not bigoted in any way, shape, or form, but that Beth Mowins is by far the worst announcer television has ever seen or will ever see. There were predictable comments about women and kitchens and pies, and there was the usual smattering of comments so vile that Twitter was forced to remove them. Pictures of dumpster fires abounded, as did comments from people who were watching the Spanish broadcast despite not understanding a word of Spanish just to avoid hearing Mowins’ voice.
I knew to expect nastiness, arrogance, misogyny. About halfway through the game, I decided to check Twitter.
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