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BABETTE
“Bye Gerard, I’ve got to get going.” I said, kissing him on the cheek as I headed for the door. It had been a week since he took me off suicide watch and I was taking advantage of my new found freedom. Despite his worry, he stood y his word and let me run rampant. He stopped and looked very confused for a second.
“Where are you going again?” he asked. I sighed and rolled my eyes.
“I have that interview with Burning Angel today. I told you like, a thousand times.” I said. Gerard made and “o” shape with his mouth when he remembered.
“Isn’t that a porn website?” he asked as I grabbed my purse and my car keys.
“Yeah but this week their doing fetishes and since I’m a fetish model they wanna ask me awkward question about sex and stuff.” I explained. Gerard nodded.
“Don’t give away too much, kay?” he smirked, kissing me on the cheek. He was kind of uptight about our personal life. I grinned and promised that I wouldn’t before heading out the door. I climbed into my car and started off down the road. As I was driving I listened to some pop radio and jammed out so some shitty songs that I didn’t even like. Music always helps pass the time and before I knew it I was pulling up to the building where the interview was being held. I walked inside and was greeted by a thin lady in a tight dress with a flaming red page-boy hair cut.
“Hi! You must be Babs!” She said happily, pulling me into a hug. “I’m Claire. I’ll be interviewing you today. Come on, the studio is set up right in here.” She beamed, tugging me along before I even had a chance to say hello.
“Okay so just sit here, try not to look into the camera and answer my questions.” Clair grinned toothily at me. We were in a room with a couch and some paintings. There was a camera set up in the corner along with some sound equipment and Clair was setting up her microphone. I sat on the left side of the beige couch and played with my hands nervously. This was my first really big interview.
“Alright, in three two…” Clair said, sitting next to me. A red light went off on the camera and I felt my face burn bright red.
“Hi I’m Claire from Burning Angerl.com here with Babette Wells, new found fetish model for Scars magazine. So tell me Babs, how did you get that lovely scar of yours?” my stomach jolted. This was going to be harder than I thought.
“Uh, it was a childhood accident.” I said. It wasn’t a complete lie at least. The interview went on, talking about things like what I liked and what I disliked, what I did in my spare time, about my upbringing and my family. It was all pretty standard and kind of boring. Things only got interesting toward the end of the interview.
“So, you’re dating My Chemical Romance’s singer Gerard Way. What’s that like? Is it had dating a rock star?” Clair asked. I knew these questions were coming from the beginning and I didn’t mind.
“It’s great. He’s the sweetest guy I’ve ever met. He’s so talented and such had the biggest heart I’ve ever known a person to have. And he’s insanely gorgeous, which is a big plus.” I added with a laugh. Clair laughed too, maybe a little too hard.
“Do you miss him when he’s on tour or do you travel with him and the band?” she asked.
“Sometimes I follow them if its local, but I have my own life I have to live. I have things I have to do and things I’ve yet to work out. Not to say I don’t miss him terribly of course. I miss him more than anything in the world. But I know it’s what he had to do and I accept it. But I manage on my own, it’s not like I’m living my life for him y’know?” I explained. Clair nodded and smiled.
“So are you guys anywhere close to getting married? You guys have been dating for a few years now.” She hinted. I laughed nervously. Up until now I had never thought of marriage.
“Um well I don’t know. We’ll just have to wait and see.” I said, hoping that was a reasonable answer. I should’ve asked Gerard for advice on interviews. He would’ve known what to say.
“Do you ever worry that he’ll cheat on you while he’s on tour?” Clair asked. This was another thing that had never crossed my mind surprisingly.
“No, I trust him completely and he trusts me. I know he would never do something like that to somebody. His heart is too big.” I said honestly.
“Aw, that’s sweet. Okay well here’s the question every Gerard fan girl wants to know; is he good in the sack?” Clair asked devilishly. I choked a little and tried to pass it off as laughter. Inside I was panicking as I thought of what to say. Finally I gave in and thought “why not be honest?”.
“He is fantastic. The best I’ve ever had.” I confessed. Maybe I was being too blunt, but after all this was a porn site. Gerard would probably be a little peeved at me for talking about our sex life but I could deal with that later.
“Oh really? That’s good to hear.” Clair smiled toothily into the camera, then back at me. “Well I’m afraid that’s all the time we have. We’ll see you next time on Burningangel.com.” Clair said, winking into the camera. She waved and I waved and the red light on the camera flicked off.
“That was great! Thanks for coming down!” Clair said, hugging me.
“It’s no problem. We’ll have to do this again sometime.” I said, feeling glad that I had done a good job.
LATER
That night when I came home I had discovered two wonderful and amazing things. First, the album was completely finished and they were releasing it next month. They were also planning a huge tour to introduce it to the world and their fans. Second, Mikey had proposed to Alicia and they were planning on getting married backstage during the tour. Everybody was happy, ecstatic. Little did I know what it was about to get even better.
“Bye Gerard, I’ve got to get going.” I said, kissing him on the cheek as I headed for the door. It had been a week since he took me off suicide watch and I was taking advantage of my new found freedom. Despite his worry, he stood y his word and let me run rampant. He stopped and looked very confused for a second.
“Where are you going again?” he asked. I sighed and rolled my eyes.
“I have that interview with Burning Angel today. I told you like, a thousand times.” I said. Gerard made and “o” shape with his mouth when he remembered.
“Isn’t that a porn website?” he asked as I grabbed my purse and my car keys.
“Yeah but this week their doing fetishes and since I’m a fetish model they wanna ask me awkward question about sex and stuff.” I explained. Gerard nodded.
“Don’t give away too much, kay?” he smirked, kissing me on the cheek. He was kind of uptight about our personal life. I grinned and promised that I wouldn’t before heading out the door. I climbed into my car and started off down the road. As I was driving I listened to some pop radio and jammed out so some shitty songs that I didn’t even like. Music always helps pass the time and before I knew it I was pulling up to the building where the interview was being held. I walked inside and was greeted by a thin lady in a tight dress with a flaming red page-boy hair cut.
“Hi! You must be Babs!” She said happily, pulling me into a hug. “I’m Claire. I’ll be interviewing you today. Come on, the studio is set up right in here.” She beamed, tugging me along before I even had a chance to say hello.
“Okay so just sit here, try not to look into the camera and answer my questions.” Clair grinned toothily at me. We were in a room with a couch and some paintings. There was a camera set up in the corner along with some sound equipment and Clair was setting up her microphone. I sat on the left side of the beige couch and played with my hands nervously. This was my first really big interview.
“Alright, in three two…” Clair said, sitting next to me. A red light went off on the camera and I felt my face burn bright red.
“Hi I’m Claire from Burning Angerl.com here with Babette Wells, new found fetish model for Scars magazine. So tell me Babs, how did you get that lovely scar of yours?” my stomach jolted. This was going to be harder than I thought.
“Uh, it was a childhood accident.” I said. It wasn’t a complete lie at least. The interview went on, talking about things like what I liked and what I disliked, what I did in my spare time, about my upbringing and my family. It was all pretty standard and kind of boring. Things only got interesting toward the end of the interview.
“So, you’re dating My Chemical Romance’s singer Gerard Way. What’s that like? Is it had dating a rock star?” Clair asked. I knew these questions were coming from the beginning and I didn’t mind.
“It’s great. He’s the sweetest guy I’ve ever met. He’s so talented and such had the biggest heart I’ve ever known a person to have. And he’s insanely gorgeous, which is a big plus.” I added with a laugh. Clair laughed too, maybe a little too hard.
“Do you miss him when he’s on tour or do you travel with him and the band?” she asked.
“Sometimes I follow them if its local, but I have my own life I have to live. I have things I have to do and things I’ve yet to work out. Not to say I don’t miss him terribly of course. I miss him more than anything in the world. But I know it’s what he had to do and I accept it. But I manage on my own, it’s not like I’m living my life for him y’know?” I explained. Clair nodded and smiled.
“So are you guys anywhere close to getting married? You guys have been dating for a few years now.” She hinted. I laughed nervously. Up until now I had never thought of marriage.
“Um well I don’t know. We’ll just have to wait and see.” I said, hoping that was a reasonable answer. I should’ve asked Gerard for advice on interviews. He would’ve known what to say.
“Do you ever worry that he’ll cheat on you while he’s on tour?” Clair asked. This was another thing that had never crossed my mind surprisingly.
“No, I trust him completely and he trusts me. I know he would never do something like that to somebody. His heart is too big.” I said honestly.
“Aw, that’s sweet. Okay well here’s the question every Gerard fan girl wants to know; is he good in the sack?” Clair asked devilishly. I choked a little and tried to pass it off as laughter. Inside I was panicking as I thought of what to say. Finally I gave in and thought “why not be honest?”.
“He is fantastic. The best I’ve ever had.” I confessed. Maybe I was being too blunt, but after all this was a porn site. Gerard would probably be a little peeved at me for talking about our sex life but I could deal with that later.
“Oh really? That’s good to hear.” Clair smiled toothily into the camera, then back at me. “Well I’m afraid that’s all the time we have. We’ll see you next time on Burningangel.com.” Clair said, winking into the camera. She waved and I waved and the red light on the camera flicked off.
“That was great! Thanks for coming down!” Clair said, hugging me.
“It’s no problem. We’ll have to do this again sometime.” I said, feeling glad that I had done a good job.
LATER
That night when I came home I had discovered two wonderful and amazing things. First, the album was completely finished and they were releasing it next month. They were also planning a huge tour to introduce it to the world and their fans. Second, Mikey had proposed to Alicia and they were planning on getting married backstage during the tour. Everybody was happy, ecstatic. Little did I know what it was about to get even better.
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