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Eee super sorry this has taken ages D: I really lov writing this story and I'm not giving it up just had loads of school work so yeah. R&R guys please? xx Love you xxx
Break was not as bad as I had imagined it to be, my mum and Gerard had been warning me I was going to get all sorts of attention and I guess I was ready for it. Megan did have people for me to meet, lots of people. It was okay, the group I had somehow fallen into had a secret hiding place round the back of the school, hidden away from other students and teachers. Nearly everybody there was smoking apart from the people too busy asking me questions of course.
“what’s your favourite album then Emily?” Ben asked, lighting his fag,
“I hate this question…Well, I guess Revenge?” A lot of people smiled, including Ben, good answer apparently.
“So you’re still a fan? Even though you’re dating the lead singer?” One girl asked,
“Er..Yeah? What’s wrong with being a fan—“ I was interrupted,
“No I mean like a FAN fan, you know with posters an that”
“Yeah, you guys should see my room, it’s full of MCR posters and just MCR shit in general…” I looked around the group to see if anyone had any spare fags, I was too nervous to ask,
“Doesn’t Gee mind?” she pestered,
“Nope, he likes my room” I beamed, “He doesn’t care I’m a fan, he said he wouldn’t want me to change for him so I’m not going to…I mean yeah I’m not going to be a hardcore fan anymore but I’m still a fan”
The group nodded and just stared at me, “ Ben can I have a fag?” I asked, looking at him, he looked me up and down and scoffed but pulled out his ciggies and handed me one anyway, I pulled out my lighter and lit up and took a puff and blew out,
“Did you smoke before you met him?” this girl carried on,
“Okay, let me just say this now. I am Emily, not Gerard. I’m the same person I would have been if this had never of happened, can you just not care and just be normal around me? I don’t even care if you say you want to fuck him right in my face, or tell me you think frerard is hot, I don’t care. Just be normal around me”
They scoffed, smiled and then there was one final question—there would be…
“Can…Can you sign some of my stuff? And can I get a picture with you?” Taylor asked and blushed, I was shocked by the question, I was not anything special but smiled anyway,
“Er…Yeah sure? If you want?”
I nearly regretted agreeing, as nearly every single person there pulled out the Kerrang! Issue with my picture all over the cover, I signed each one and took a picture with each person and then took a group photo. They all seemed so happy.
“So what do you guys have next?” I said finishing my fag,
“Art, what about you, G-girl?” Ben scoffed,
“Don’t call me that, and so do I…Are we in the same class?” I showed him my timetable, he sighed,
“Yeah”
“Cool I’ll walk with you then,”
Me and Ben walked off, break hadn’t finished yet but I wanted to speak to him on his own. Before we went back into the main school grounds we shared another fag,
“Why’d you hate me?” I asked,
“I don’t”
“I’m not what you think I am”
“What do I think you are?”
“A conceited, fame stalking bitch?” I joked,
“No, you’re all right. It’s them I can’t stand…Like they worship you, but you’ve done nothing really…”
“ I don’t like it either…He just told me to play nice”
Ben laughed, “I like you, you can take the piss outta yourself, and hold your ground”
“I like you too. Best buddies?”
He laughed and scoffed “Yeah sure why not? Not like I like any of these other losers anyway”
Ben showed me to our art class and well, I had at least one friend I think I can trust.
Break was not as bad as I had imagined it to be, my mum and Gerard had been warning me I was going to get all sorts of attention and I guess I was ready for it. Megan did have people for me to meet, lots of people. It was okay, the group I had somehow fallen into had a secret hiding place round the back of the school, hidden away from other students and teachers. Nearly everybody there was smoking apart from the people too busy asking me questions of course.
“what’s your favourite album then Emily?” Ben asked, lighting his fag,
“I hate this question…Well, I guess Revenge?” A lot of people smiled, including Ben, good answer apparently.
“So you’re still a fan? Even though you’re dating the lead singer?” One girl asked,
“Er..Yeah? What’s wrong with being a fan—“ I was interrupted,
“No I mean like a FAN fan, you know with posters an that”
“Yeah, you guys should see my room, it’s full of MCR posters and just MCR shit in general…” I looked around the group to see if anyone had any spare fags, I was too nervous to ask,
“Doesn’t Gee mind?” she pestered,
“Nope, he likes my room” I beamed, “He doesn’t care I’m a fan, he said he wouldn’t want me to change for him so I’m not going to…I mean yeah I’m not going to be a hardcore fan anymore but I’m still a fan”
The group nodded and just stared at me, “ Ben can I have a fag?” I asked, looking at him, he looked me up and down and scoffed but pulled out his ciggies and handed me one anyway, I pulled out my lighter and lit up and took a puff and blew out,
“Did you smoke before you met him?” this girl carried on,
“Okay, let me just say this now. I am Emily, not Gerard. I’m the same person I would have been if this had never of happened, can you just not care and just be normal around me? I don’t even care if you say you want to fuck him right in my face, or tell me you think frerard is hot, I don’t care. Just be normal around me”
They scoffed, smiled and then there was one final question—there would be…
“Can…Can you sign some of my stuff? And can I get a picture with you?” Taylor asked and blushed, I was shocked by the question, I was not anything special but smiled anyway,
“Er…Yeah sure? If you want?”
I nearly regretted agreeing, as nearly every single person there pulled out the Kerrang! Issue with my picture all over the cover, I signed each one and took a picture with each person and then took a group photo. They all seemed so happy.
“So what do you guys have next?” I said finishing my fag,
“Art, what about you, G-girl?” Ben scoffed,
“Don’t call me that, and so do I…Are we in the same class?” I showed him my timetable, he sighed,
“Yeah”
“Cool I’ll walk with you then,”
Me and Ben walked off, break hadn’t finished yet but I wanted to speak to him on his own. Before we went back into the main school grounds we shared another fag,
“Why’d you hate me?” I asked,
“I don’t”
“I’m not what you think I am”
“What do I think you are?”
“A conceited, fame stalking bitch?” I joked,
“No, you’re all right. It’s them I can’t stand…Like they worship you, but you’ve done nothing really…”
“ I don’t like it either…He just told me to play nice”
Ben laughed, “I like you, you can take the piss outta yourself, and hold your ground”
“I like you too. Best buddies?”
He laughed and scoffed “Yeah sure why not? Not like I like any of these other losers anyway”
Ben showed me to our art class and well, I had at least one friend I think I can trust.
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