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Gerard's P.O.V.
"How bad is it?" I asked Mikey.
"Do you want the nice version or the truth?" Mikey asked.
"The nice version."
"It doesn't look too bad."
"The truth?"
"Your face is fucked up."
"Thanks Mikey, I love you too." I said frowning. "Can I see it?"
"Do you want to? So what are you going to say when people see your face? Are you going to say you got fucked up by a girl are you going to make up some lie?" Frank asked laughing.
"Shut up! This is your fault!" I snapped.
"How is it my fault? I'm not the one who got distracted by some groupie." He countered.
"You're taking her side!"
"Gerard after begging and pleading her to go out with you, she said yes, and you stand her up. I'm on her side for this one too." Ray said.
"But I complimented her!!" I yelled.
"Gerard telling a woman her breasts look good after totally fucking up and standing ing the rain isn't complimenting her." Mikey said.
"I can't believe you're taking Emelia's side!"
"Sound check in 10 minutes." Emelia's voice chimed happily.
"Get the fuck out of here!" I snapped.
"Hey Gerard did you do something to your face because it looks a lot better." Emelia smirked.
"I said get out!: I threw my coffee cup at her and it just barely missed her.
"Fine, fine you don't have to be such a diva." I was pissed off, everyone was taking her side and not mine. But at the same time I didn't mind her talking to me, even if it meant she was insulting me she was still talking to me.
No amount of make-up could cover Emelia's mark, so I had to lie and say the guys and I were roughhousing because I had too much pride to admit the truth. And just like usual the concert went down smoothly due to Emelia's organization skills. You have to love her for that.
*
"Can I talk to you?" I asked.
"Depends on what you want to talk to me about." Emelia said crossing her arms over her chest.
"First I'd like to apologize for my comment, that was a bit on the rude side but okay. I'd also like to say I am sincerely apologetic for standing you up last night. I can't justify it no matter how much I want to I can't because to be honest i was screwing some chick an-" I stopped when I saw Emelia's facial expression. "Anyway, I'm sorry okay is there anyway I can make it up to you?" I asked.
"Gerard, I don't want you to try and 'make it up' to me okay. I just...I don't want to be bothered with you like th-" I kissed her. I grabbed her face and I kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm and tasted like mint and vanilla. I licked her lip a little and didn't believe it was really happening that my tongue was meshing with hers. In honesty I was kind of nervous thinking she was going to bit me or something. She didn't, she kissed me back.
It felt like it had lasted for hours but was probably thirty seconds to a minute tops before she pushed me away, then slapped me for good measure.
"Don't you...never....keep your...just....." She couldn't finish her sentence So she smacked me again before walking away, then stopped. "Don't you ever do that again Gerard."
"You kissed me back just for the record, and can you please stop hitting me it does hurt you know." I said.
"Then don't do stupid things and you won't get smacked or punched or whatever." Emelia snapped.
"So does this mean I'm forgiven?"
"Fuck off!" Emelia stormed off and I couldn't help but grin. I licked my lips, that mint vanilla taste wasn't leaving my lips anytime soon but I really don't mind, and the taste of her mouth with her Bubble Yum bubble gum. She liked it she just didn't want to admit it. I shook my head and went to go meet up with the guys.
"How bad is it?" I asked Mikey.
"Do you want the nice version or the truth?" Mikey asked.
"The nice version."
"It doesn't look too bad."
"The truth?"
"Your face is fucked up."
"Thanks Mikey, I love you too." I said frowning. "Can I see it?"
"Do you want to? So what are you going to say when people see your face? Are you going to say you got fucked up by a girl are you going to make up some lie?" Frank asked laughing.
"Shut up! This is your fault!" I snapped.
"How is it my fault? I'm not the one who got distracted by some groupie." He countered.
"You're taking her side!"
"Gerard after begging and pleading her to go out with you, she said yes, and you stand her up. I'm on her side for this one too." Ray said.
"But I complimented her!!" I yelled.
"Gerard telling a woman her breasts look good after totally fucking up and standing ing the rain isn't complimenting her." Mikey said.
"I can't believe you're taking Emelia's side!"
"Sound check in 10 minutes." Emelia's voice chimed happily.
"Get the fuck out of here!" I snapped.
"Hey Gerard did you do something to your face because it looks a lot better." Emelia smirked.
"I said get out!: I threw my coffee cup at her and it just barely missed her.
"Fine, fine you don't have to be such a diva." I was pissed off, everyone was taking her side and not mine. But at the same time I didn't mind her talking to me, even if it meant she was insulting me she was still talking to me.
No amount of make-up could cover Emelia's mark, so I had to lie and say the guys and I were roughhousing because I had too much pride to admit the truth. And just like usual the concert went down smoothly due to Emelia's organization skills. You have to love her for that.
*
"Can I talk to you?" I asked.
"Depends on what you want to talk to me about." Emelia said crossing her arms over her chest.
"First I'd like to apologize for my comment, that was a bit on the rude side but okay. I'd also like to say I am sincerely apologetic for standing you up last night. I can't justify it no matter how much I want to I can't because to be honest i was screwing some chick an-" I stopped when I saw Emelia's facial expression. "Anyway, I'm sorry okay is there anyway I can make it up to you?" I asked.
"Gerard, I don't want you to try and 'make it up' to me okay. I just...I don't want to be bothered with you like th-" I kissed her. I grabbed her face and I kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm and tasted like mint and vanilla. I licked her lip a little and didn't believe it was really happening that my tongue was meshing with hers. In honesty I was kind of nervous thinking she was going to bit me or something. She didn't, she kissed me back.
It felt like it had lasted for hours but was probably thirty seconds to a minute tops before she pushed me away, then slapped me for good measure.
"Don't you...never....keep your...just....." She couldn't finish her sentence So she smacked me again before walking away, then stopped. "Don't you ever do that again Gerard."
"You kissed me back just for the record, and can you please stop hitting me it does hurt you know." I said.
"Then don't do stupid things and you won't get smacked or punched or whatever." Emelia snapped.
"So does this mean I'm forgiven?"
"Fuck off!" Emelia stormed off and I couldn't help but grin. I licked my lips, that mint vanilla taste wasn't leaving my lips anytime soon but I really don't mind, and the taste of her mouth with her Bubble Yum bubble gum. She liked it she just didn't want to admit it. I shook my head and went to go meet up with the guys.
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