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Chapter 4.
After the commotion with Lillies throwing, Gerard finally settled her into bed.
“Man that girl has some energy!”
he laughed. Jersey smiled offering Gerard the cup of coffee that she had just made him.
“I'm gonna go out on the decking and have a smoke.”
She said while getting her coat that contained her smokes.
“I'll come join you.”
Gerard replied. Jersey just nodded her head and walked outside to the deck and sat on the bench, sparking up a smoke and placing her coffee mug on the table. Gerard not long came out after her. She brushed the hair away from her face, pulled up her hoodie top and sparked up her cigarette. Gerard sat down. Lit his stick while watching throw her head back, puffing out the fumes.
“I take it your mom doesn't know you smoke?”,
he asked. Jersey looked up, sick of all the questions about what she can n cant do and about her fucking mom. She sat with her legs up on the chair tucked under her.
“Nope, there's lots of things that pissed her off in the past.” She cringed as she replied, knowing full well it would be question time.
“Like what ,if I can ask?' replied Gerard. That inevitable question seemed like a life time to be asked.
“Well, my career or lack of. I wanted to be a model, not just any kinda model, but a Suicide
Girl. I love the pictures on their site. So I got tatted up, my lips pierced, over the next months .Anyway she kinda found out bout it cause it was on my laptop internet page. There was an e-mail that I had from them that said to come down to the studio to have a shoot and see what happens. She rang up, rang up! Saying that I wouldn't do such a thing and to never contact me again. So that went well and truly down the shitter.”
She explained sadly, with so much emotion in her eyes and tone of her voice. Gerard wanted to give her a huge hug and comfort her. She looked so innocent. Jersey stood up and stretched her back.
“I'm going bed now. I have a busy day looking after Lillie.” She said to Gerard with a little yawn. Gerard stood up to taking both the mugs in his hand.
“Yeah I think I'm going to.”
They walked into the house, Jersey locking the doors while Gerard placed the mugs on the side. Jersey walked up the stairs Gerard close behind her. His eyes were glued onto her ass as she walked every step. He was hypnotised my the shaking of her hips, wishing his hands could caress her peachy rear Deep down he knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. They reached the top of the stairs and made their way to their rooms. Jersey turned to Gerard as she reached her room.
“well, I guess its goodnight.”
Gerard looked back at her and smiled.
“yeah I guess. I left Lillies bottles and formula in the kitchen and marked the cupboard. Iza should be back too tomorrow for a night. I'll see you tomorrow sugar.”
He replied back and softly stroked her arm. Jersey smiled and entered her room.
After the commotion with Lillies throwing, Gerard finally settled her into bed.
“Man that girl has some energy!”
he laughed. Jersey smiled offering Gerard the cup of coffee that she had just made him.
“I'm gonna go out on the decking and have a smoke.”
She said while getting her coat that contained her smokes.
“I'll come join you.”
Gerard replied. Jersey just nodded her head and walked outside to the deck and sat on the bench, sparking up a smoke and placing her coffee mug on the table. Gerard not long came out after her. She brushed the hair away from her face, pulled up her hoodie top and sparked up her cigarette. Gerard sat down. Lit his stick while watching throw her head back, puffing out the fumes.
“I take it your mom doesn't know you smoke?”,
he asked. Jersey looked up, sick of all the questions about what she can n cant do and about her fucking mom. She sat with her legs up on the chair tucked under her.
“Nope, there's lots of things that pissed her off in the past.” She cringed as she replied, knowing full well it would be question time.
“Like what ,if I can ask?' replied Gerard. That inevitable question seemed like a life time to be asked.
“Well, my career or lack of. I wanted to be a model, not just any kinda model, but a Suicide
Girl. I love the pictures on their site. So I got tatted up, my lips pierced, over the next months .Anyway she kinda found out bout it cause it was on my laptop internet page. There was an e-mail that I had from them that said to come down to the studio to have a shoot and see what happens. She rang up, rang up! Saying that I wouldn't do such a thing and to never contact me again. So that went well and truly down the shitter.”
She explained sadly, with so much emotion in her eyes and tone of her voice. Gerard wanted to give her a huge hug and comfort her. She looked so innocent. Jersey stood up and stretched her back.
“I'm going bed now. I have a busy day looking after Lillie.” She said to Gerard with a little yawn. Gerard stood up to taking both the mugs in his hand.
“Yeah I think I'm going to.”
They walked into the house, Jersey locking the doors while Gerard placed the mugs on the side. Jersey walked up the stairs Gerard close behind her. His eyes were glued onto her ass as she walked every step. He was hypnotised my the shaking of her hips, wishing his hands could caress her peachy rear Deep down he knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. They reached the top of the stairs and made their way to their rooms. Jersey turned to Gerard as she reached her room.
“well, I guess its goodnight.”
Gerard looked back at her and smiled.
“yeah I guess. I left Lillies bottles and formula in the kitchen and marked the cupboard. Iza should be back too tomorrow for a night. I'll see you tomorrow sugar.”
He replied back and softly stroked her arm. Jersey smiled and entered her room.
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