Under the cut for the second ending!

Wait a minute. I jumped off of the bonnet again and looked at it. Smooth, sleek, shiny. Not for much longer it wasn't. I fished around in my pockets and pulled out a small pocket knife I kept with me at all times, you never know when you’re going to need one. I flipped up the knife and started scratching words ( Read more... )

Under the cut for the first ending!

I leant back and looked up at the sky, the bonnet was surprisingly warm. As my anger started to fade away it was instantly replaced with sadness. I started to cry, lifting my hand to wipe away the tears. I left my hand covering my eyes, blocking out the world. I lost all track of time until I felt two simultaneous ( Read more... )

Chapter 3 under the cut =]

You got out of the car and walked over and sat under that tree. Our tree. I followed you out and sat down next to you, crossing my legs in front of myself. There was a cool breeze blowing past us sweeping my hair over my eyes and the same with yours. I started to shiver from the complete drop in temperature compaired to ( Read more... )

 Read under the cut for chapter 2 ^_^

I made my way through the tangle of bodies, covered in sweat and moving to the music. I pushed through the double doors and inhaled deeply from the cold night air, sending shivers through my entire frame. Cursing I didn’t grab my shirt before leaving, I looked around looking for your car. I couldn’t see it ( Read more... )

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The music was blaring and our lips were crashing. You were like a train wreck, I couldn't look away even if I wanted to. You pulled me over to a corner of the dance floor by the collar of my shirt, one single step at a time. I pulled at your tie, it easily came undone as if willing to be taken off. As I undid your shirt, you ( Read more... )

Cut along the dotted line

The next few days between Gerard and I were really awkward. As much as I tried to act normal around him, he’d brush me off like dirt on his pants. I didn’t have a clue why though. Well it probably didn’t help that for the most part, I spent 90% time sleeping, 5% eating, 5% showering and the remaining 5% actually trying to ( Read more... )

Undah teh cut~

"I don't care how you show it to me..."

I started playing the opening note to the extended intro to our song, "You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison." It was the last song we would be playing for tonight's concert, and thank god for that I thought to myself. I hurt all over, especially my hands, no prizes for guessing why. I ( Read more... )

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[[AN:: Normal writing is what’s happening in the present day. Italics are flashback. Underlined is Gerard’s thoughts and speech]]

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Why did you have to go and do a fucking stupid thing like that, Gerard.

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I was walking down the path away from our house when I saw you leaning against that street ( Read more... )