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Make A Move!

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Party Poison....makes a move....a bad one....

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: G - Genres: Drama,Fantasy,Romance - Characters: Frank Iero,Gerard Way,Mikey Way,Ray Toro - Published: 2011-04-11 - Updated: 2011-04-13 - 857 words

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Fun Ghoul’s Dream:
There we were, me and Blue Flare. Laying on a beach. Then...I don’t know why...but I turn round and kiss her. She doesn’t resist, or even pull away....the most unexpected thing ever...she kisses me back, smiling. I pulled her on top of me and continued to kiss her, my tongue exploring her mouth. I could see her face go red, but that just made her more adorable. I wrapped my arms around her waist, feeling the curves of her body. She smiled and pulled away from me. “I love you.” She said. I laughed and said “Love you too. Always have. Always will.” It seemed perfect. Couldn’t get better. Then we sat up and the sun was setting. Amazing. Just like Blue Flare. I smiled and kissed her soft warm lips again. She smiled and held my hand. This was sweet...a sweet, sweet dream. One of the best I’ve ever had. Right next to the one where it rained marshmallows. That was good. Mm~ I miss that dream... Anyways..Back to this one. Blue flare was stood there, when it started to rain. Perfect. I opened my mouth and caught the raindrops. Knowing they weren’t acidic. Blue Flare pulled my face gently towards hers and rested her nose on mine. She kissed my lips gently, this time, letting her tongue explore my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her, and gently picked her up, twirling Blue Flare round in the rain.

Party Poison’s POV:
Well. Making out with Plummy was fun. Until I started seeing things. I mean... seeing Plummy in a short skirt and tight top was hot. But wrong. I mean...How could I? Well... I did. And I loved it. She was smokin’ hot. She sat back and flipped her purple hair over her shoulder, chest sticking out slightly. Oh, how she loves to tease me. I just wanted to fuck her right there and then, but...I thought the better of it. “Oi...Party... Guess what?” She smirked and winked, oh, how that turned me on... What?” I replied, trying to act cool. She laughed and replied “Would it be a problem....If I told you.......” She left me hanging there. She trailed off, and stood up. Fuck. I was still seeing her in the short skirt and tight top. I stood up and wrapped my arms round her waist, leaving a trail of kisses up her neck “No....Tell me....” She blushed, but didn’t reply. “Fine. If you wont tell me...I’ll have to make you tell me.” I pushed her down on the sofa and straddled across her. She pulled my face close and whispered in my ear “Go on then. Do it.” She licked my cheek. I smirked and pressed my lips against hers. “Party....Party Poison....” I could hear her breathing getting quicker as I kissed her neck, softly and quickly “Fuck.” I sat up and climbed off the beaten up old sofa. “I cant, Plummy...I just...cant.I don’t know what came over me...” I sighed, my head in my hands. “Why not? You seemed so... full on a minute ago.” I turned my head and saw her pout so cutely.”I love you Plum.”I saw her flush red. Fuck. Again. Why did she have to be so damn cute?! Ugh...I needed air. I stood up. “Plum, I need some air....” She nodded and bit her lip. “I’m sorry Party... I’m just....” Plummy Broke off and stood up, grabbing her ray gun. “I’ll be back later...don’t worry about me.” Plum was snappy with her sentences. She picked up her jacket, slung it on and walked out into the unknown. “PLUMMY!!!”I yelled after her, not wanting her to go. But she ignored me and continued to walk. “Be careful.” I mumbled. Knowing I was too late to stop her. I was regretting my every move. Everything went horribly, horribly wrong. Blue Flare walked up to Me. “Hey, dude, Wassup?” She asked me, only trying to be kind. “I love Plum Murder.” I told her, ready to pour my heart out. She looked at me blankly “Really? Well. That’s... different. Cause....I tell you...she’s one hell of a tough nut to crack. You might get her. You might not.” She shrugged and walked off. I ran into the distance, trying, hopelessly to catch up with Plummy, Calling after her, wanting to take back everything I’d done

Plum Murders POV:
I was a fast walker. I accepted that. But this time I was running...I didn’t want to go back at that point. It was too much hassle. I didn’t know how to feel, what to think. My life was a mess. I laid on the floor and closed my eyes, trying to stop the tears from flowing down my cheek. He didn’t love me. It was a joke... a sick joke. What did I do to deserve this? I heard my voice called. By someone unexpected.....
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