Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > ||*||The.Sharpest.Lives||*||A.Gerard.Way.Story
I walked out while doing up my house robe and found Gerard in the kitchen, smoke was every where. "Gerard, what are you doing?" I laughed. He turned and looked at me. "Urm, trying to cook?" I laughed and walked towards him. "The sausages are done, get a plate." Gerard grabbed a plate and I threw the sausages onto it, I put the eggs on the plate with them. "Gerard." I laughed. "The only thing you didn't burn was the beans." I said taking the beans from the microwave, we both stood and laughed.
After emptying the kitchen of smoke we took our breakfast and sat on the sofa in front of the television. "Crunchy." I giggled. Gerard smiled and took big mouthfuls of his food. We sat in silence and just ate. "Sorry for waking you up and stealing your bed." I blurted out. He looked at me with a confused look. "Why are you sorry? I'm glad you did." I smiled at his hospitality.
All day we just sat on the sofa watching tele, does he not have a job? Doesn't Frank normally come over? "Oh, what's the time?" Gerard asked out of the blue. "Urm, 12:52." "Cool, I'm having some friend's over to hang out at one, you know, if you want to stay with us." I smiled and nodded which made his smile turn into a huge grin. "That's great." He took the plate from me and washed them in the sink.
I walked to Gerard into the kitchen and stood in the door way. "I need to go upstairs and get dressed, so I'll be back in a minute." He looked over his shoulder and smiled. "Alright then." I walked out of his apartment and up to mine.
I looked through my cupboard for something to wear, I found black cord trousers a white long sleeved top and a black short sleeved top. I took my clothes into the bath room and put them on the toilet lid while I brushed my teeth, looking in the mirror I noticed dark bags under my eyes and my hair was rather greasy. I wasn't going back down like this. I ran a shower and waited for it to warm up.
I stepped in and let the water run down my body, as I rubbed soap over myself there were still curtain parts of my body that was bruised and painful. I lathered some shampoo into my hair and rinsed it off. As I stood out of the shower I felt clean and refreshed. I dried myself and threw the clothes I had picked out on.
I went into my bedroom and grabbed my hair dryer and straightners plugging them both in. I noticed the clock said 13:04, never mind, I can be a bit late. I dried my hair quickly, without brushing it I just ran my fingers through it. Once my hair felt reasonably dry I put a brush through it and straightened my hair quickly.
It was around half one when I was finally ready, I left my apartment and went downstairs and knocked on Gerard's door. "Hey!" Gerard greeted. "Sorry I'm kind of late down I wanted to shower." I said nervously. "Don't worry about it." He opened the door and let me in, there were a few people in his living room, the only one I noticed was Frank. "Everyone, this is Luka." They all waved and yelled 'Hi' in unison. "Luka, that's my younger brother Michael, Bob, Ray and Frank's friend from school, Jamia." I waved nervously and sat next to Frank.
It was quite noisy and they all sat and talked about good times from high school, so it was really hard for me to participate. I sat and listened, every now and again I felt Gerard's eye on me, but I chose to ignore it. Bob and Ray had gone to the shops for something, the guys talked about it at the door and Mikey and Frank were being too noisy for me to listen in.
*
The next thing I knew, a box of beer was set right in front of me along with Alco pops and bottles of vodka. They got Irn Bru, diet coke and lemonade to mix with the vodka but I prefer to mix it with pure orange juice.
About half an hour later, everyone was at least tipsy. Frank and Jamia were flirting on the couch, faces close together, knowing what they want. I felt confused, sad, lonely, but then again it also made me happy that Andrew wasn't around and again, it's still a weird feeling. Being surrounded by people, friends, felt great they understand you to a curtain extent.
Me, Gerard and Ray all sat around the tele watching Mikey and Bob play DOA4, we were playing to see who was the 'champion'. It came to me VS Gerard, I was Kasumi and Gerard was Ryu. The battle was fun, we were both good at it so we kept countering each other's moves.
I kicked Gerard's ass, I kicked Mikey's ass, even Bob's. The more rounds I won the more I drank, it was to the point where I could barely keep a straight face or see what was going on on the screen. Gerard was wasted, he laid on the floor with his arms over his face.
I lost a round to Mikey due to alcoholness and decided Gerard needed waking up. I crawled to his side and poked his stomach, he smiled and made a small whimper. "Gerard, are you dead?" He never answered, I got impatient and crawled over him straddling his waste with my legs. He still didn't move, I removed his arms and his eyes were closed. Everyone behind me was being pretty loud and not really paying attention, I lifted his eyelid. "Someone's dreaming." I laughed.
A minute of holding his breath and fighting the force of a smile Gerard burst out into a whale of laughter. "Stop it!" He shouted. I laughed along with him and poked his sides feeling him wriggle between my legs. "Luka is the best! Say it!" I laughed and carried on poking him. "Wait, let me breath." I stopped and he hungrily sucked in air. "I hate you." Was all he said pushed me off and laughed.
Everyone was so wrapped up in either the game or each other that they didn't even notice me and Gerard leave the apartment. I chased him up to the top of the flat and then down and then up until we bumped into a few people. We laughed and carried on, Gerard this time carried on running into the basement which I don't normally enter because the lights don't work.
"Gerard, this isn't funny!" I moaned as I crept into the blackness, I heard a laugh. "Can't you see in the dark?" He asked. I shook my head thinking maybe he could see me. I don't know whether something ran over my foot or my mind was playing tricks on me, but I felt it and screamed bumping into something.
It wasn't a something I was prodding, I pulled at the material and then grabbed the rim. Wondering what it was my hand went up and the something moved, laughing. "Gerard!" I moaned. He couldn't stop laughing and took out his phone turning on the light. "Boo!" I quirked an eyebrow at him. "Very funny, now lets get out of here." We walked back to Gerard's 'Pad' and everyone was still caught up in what they were doing before.
"I want to watch a film!" I said excitedly clapping my hands together once. Gerard gave me a 'You're so drunk.' kind of look, but it didn't bother me. I dropped myself over with everyone who was in front of the tele and turned the game off. Cries of "Heeeeeeey!" swam through my ears, I giggled and looked through Gerard's DVD's.
Everyone propped themselves up onto the sofas. "Hey, where's Jamia and Frank?" Mikey asked out of curiosity. "Oh hell no!" Gerard shouted and stormed to his bedroom. He opened the door, everyone hanging over his shoulders to get a good look. "Oww, what?" Everyone was disappointed when they found Jamia and Frank sat on Gerard's floor and looking at his drawings. "What? I told Jamia you were really good at art now." Gerard sighed in relief and we all went back into the living room.
*
After 20 minutes of argueing over what to watch, we all settled on Rocky Horror Picture Show, an old favourite of mine. The alcohol was staring to wear off and I was coming rather sobre again, which I thought was good cause I don't always like the feeling of being 'off-my-head'.
As soon as the film was over everyone decided to call it a night, they left at around 7 because Ray doesn't like driving in the dark, leaving me and Gerard sat on the sofa watching the news. "Well this is exciting." Gerard said in a sarcastic tune. "Turn the tele over then." "I can't, the remote is over there." We laughed at Gerard's lazyness. "I guess we'll just have to put up with this then." We went on staring at the screen, not even paying attention at what was on it.
After emptying the kitchen of smoke we took our breakfast and sat on the sofa in front of the television. "Crunchy." I giggled. Gerard smiled and took big mouthfuls of his food. We sat in silence and just ate. "Sorry for waking you up and stealing your bed." I blurted out. He looked at me with a confused look. "Why are you sorry? I'm glad you did." I smiled at his hospitality.
All day we just sat on the sofa watching tele, does he not have a job? Doesn't Frank normally come over? "Oh, what's the time?" Gerard asked out of the blue. "Urm, 12:52." "Cool, I'm having some friend's over to hang out at one, you know, if you want to stay with us." I smiled and nodded which made his smile turn into a huge grin. "That's great." He took the plate from me and washed them in the sink.
I walked to Gerard into the kitchen and stood in the door way. "I need to go upstairs and get dressed, so I'll be back in a minute." He looked over his shoulder and smiled. "Alright then." I walked out of his apartment and up to mine.
I looked through my cupboard for something to wear, I found black cord trousers a white long sleeved top and a black short sleeved top. I took my clothes into the bath room and put them on the toilet lid while I brushed my teeth, looking in the mirror I noticed dark bags under my eyes and my hair was rather greasy. I wasn't going back down like this. I ran a shower and waited for it to warm up.
I stepped in and let the water run down my body, as I rubbed soap over myself there were still curtain parts of my body that was bruised and painful. I lathered some shampoo into my hair and rinsed it off. As I stood out of the shower I felt clean and refreshed. I dried myself and threw the clothes I had picked out on.
I went into my bedroom and grabbed my hair dryer and straightners plugging them both in. I noticed the clock said 13:04, never mind, I can be a bit late. I dried my hair quickly, without brushing it I just ran my fingers through it. Once my hair felt reasonably dry I put a brush through it and straightened my hair quickly.
It was around half one when I was finally ready, I left my apartment and went downstairs and knocked on Gerard's door. "Hey!" Gerard greeted. "Sorry I'm kind of late down I wanted to shower." I said nervously. "Don't worry about it." He opened the door and let me in, there were a few people in his living room, the only one I noticed was Frank. "Everyone, this is Luka." They all waved and yelled 'Hi' in unison. "Luka, that's my younger brother Michael, Bob, Ray and Frank's friend from school, Jamia." I waved nervously and sat next to Frank.
It was quite noisy and they all sat and talked about good times from high school, so it was really hard for me to participate. I sat and listened, every now and again I felt Gerard's eye on me, but I chose to ignore it. Bob and Ray had gone to the shops for something, the guys talked about it at the door and Mikey and Frank were being too noisy for me to listen in.
*
The next thing I knew, a box of beer was set right in front of me along with Alco pops and bottles of vodka. They got Irn Bru, diet coke and lemonade to mix with the vodka but I prefer to mix it with pure orange juice.
About half an hour later, everyone was at least tipsy. Frank and Jamia were flirting on the couch, faces close together, knowing what they want. I felt confused, sad, lonely, but then again it also made me happy that Andrew wasn't around and again, it's still a weird feeling. Being surrounded by people, friends, felt great they understand you to a curtain extent.
Me, Gerard and Ray all sat around the tele watching Mikey and Bob play DOA4, we were playing to see who was the 'champion'. It came to me VS Gerard, I was Kasumi and Gerard was Ryu. The battle was fun, we were both good at it so we kept countering each other's moves.
I kicked Gerard's ass, I kicked Mikey's ass, even Bob's. The more rounds I won the more I drank, it was to the point where I could barely keep a straight face or see what was going on on the screen. Gerard was wasted, he laid on the floor with his arms over his face.
I lost a round to Mikey due to alcoholness and decided Gerard needed waking up. I crawled to his side and poked his stomach, he smiled and made a small whimper. "Gerard, are you dead?" He never answered, I got impatient and crawled over him straddling his waste with my legs. He still didn't move, I removed his arms and his eyes were closed. Everyone behind me was being pretty loud and not really paying attention, I lifted his eyelid. "Someone's dreaming." I laughed.
A minute of holding his breath and fighting the force of a smile Gerard burst out into a whale of laughter. "Stop it!" He shouted. I laughed along with him and poked his sides feeling him wriggle between my legs. "Luka is the best! Say it!" I laughed and carried on poking him. "Wait, let me breath." I stopped and he hungrily sucked in air. "I hate you." Was all he said pushed me off and laughed.
Everyone was so wrapped up in either the game or each other that they didn't even notice me and Gerard leave the apartment. I chased him up to the top of the flat and then down and then up until we bumped into a few people. We laughed and carried on, Gerard this time carried on running into the basement which I don't normally enter because the lights don't work.
"Gerard, this isn't funny!" I moaned as I crept into the blackness, I heard a laugh. "Can't you see in the dark?" He asked. I shook my head thinking maybe he could see me. I don't know whether something ran over my foot or my mind was playing tricks on me, but I felt it and screamed bumping into something.
It wasn't a something I was prodding, I pulled at the material and then grabbed the rim. Wondering what it was my hand went up and the something moved, laughing. "Gerard!" I moaned. He couldn't stop laughing and took out his phone turning on the light. "Boo!" I quirked an eyebrow at him. "Very funny, now lets get out of here." We walked back to Gerard's 'Pad' and everyone was still caught up in what they were doing before.
"I want to watch a film!" I said excitedly clapping my hands together once. Gerard gave me a 'You're so drunk.' kind of look, but it didn't bother me. I dropped myself over with everyone who was in front of the tele and turned the game off. Cries of "Heeeeeeey!" swam through my ears, I giggled and looked through Gerard's DVD's.
Everyone propped themselves up onto the sofas. "Hey, where's Jamia and Frank?" Mikey asked out of curiosity. "Oh hell no!" Gerard shouted and stormed to his bedroom. He opened the door, everyone hanging over his shoulders to get a good look. "Oww, what?" Everyone was disappointed when they found Jamia and Frank sat on Gerard's floor and looking at his drawings. "What? I told Jamia you were really good at art now." Gerard sighed in relief and we all went back into the living room.
*
After 20 minutes of argueing over what to watch, we all settled on Rocky Horror Picture Show, an old favourite of mine. The alcohol was staring to wear off and I was coming rather sobre again, which I thought was good cause I don't always like the feeling of being 'off-my-head'.
As soon as the film was over everyone decided to call it a night, they left at around 7 because Ray doesn't like driving in the dark, leaving me and Gerard sat on the sofa watching the news. "Well this is exciting." Gerard said in a sarcastic tune. "Turn the tele over then." "I can't, the remote is over there." We laughed at Gerard's lazyness. "I guess we'll just have to put up with this then." We went on staring at the screen, not even paying attention at what was on it.
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