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" sooo ellle elle ellee.....ellieee...... You cant sing ? you cant play ? and your not a groupie. ? , so why are you on taste of chaos ? " He says poking me in the shoulder.
" first off , "i smirked , who said i cant sing ? play ? or become a groupie." ....... i looked away .
" wait ? you can ? " he asked looking at my face for the truth.
" i sure can " i beamed proudly to him ..... he looked confused.
Gerard handed me the whiskey bottle again , and started laughing a spooky funhouse laughter.
" prove it !" ...... i stood up and looked down..... he was sat like a kid with his legs crossed in school.
" right mr !, swigging the whiskey again , with it having the same effect as before , gerard smirks. " when i was 10 i was in the school play , playing none other than Wendy in peter pan " i tell him dramatically throwing myself around as if i was flying .!
" i made quite a good wendy ill have you know , mrs Thatcher said i was the best wendy she had seen in years , and my part involved singing this song.... "
I search my head for it .....
" oh yeah elle ? how does it go ? huh ? " gerard challenges me.
i walk deeper into the grass and start shaking my butt , still with the whisley bottle in my hand. i apply the lid to the top , and turn my back to gerard , his giggles can be heard pretty clear.
i start shaking my ass... smiling to myself ... i swing my body around....
Are you ready for today's lesson? -i smile to gerard
Yes peter - he salutes.
i giggle trying to keep my balence.
Listen to your teacher. Repeat after me:
I won't grow up,
(I won't grow up)
I don't want to go to school.
(I don't want to go to school)
Just to learn to be a parrot,
(Just to learn to be a parrot)
And recite a silly rule.
(And recite a silly rule)
The whole time im singing , and throwing myself around the grass , as if it were a stage. Gerard was actually singing along too .....
....................If growing up means
"What ? wait? " gerard u know it too ??" i asked mock-shocked
" hahahaa yeah elle ..... i was peter pan ! hahaha peter pan and wendy " he smiles at me , and grabs my hand for me to sit down , i try and refuse but he just pulls harder on my hand .
Soon enough i had fallen to the ground , right on top of gerard .... theres a silence , followed by more silence. gerard brushes the hair from my face and giggles along with me , feeling uncomfortable.
"Sooooo you gunna move elle ? " he says rolling his eyes.... " because if u stay here much longer im gunna have to kiss you , and were not aloud to do that ? "
" says who?" i look at him confused.
" says your fucking boyfriend.... We lose limbs for touching you , you know that ! ." he points his finger in a mocking way.
"wait when did corey say that ? ." i turn to face gerard
"earlier , just before i found you with the frankie fucker and the doomsday patrol".... he slurs leaning himself up against the tree and lights up a cigarette.
" first off , "i smirked , who said i cant sing ? play ? or become a groupie." ....... i looked away .
" wait ? you can ? " he asked looking at my face for the truth.
" i sure can " i beamed proudly to him ..... he looked confused.
Gerard handed me the whiskey bottle again , and started laughing a spooky funhouse laughter.
" prove it !" ...... i stood up and looked down..... he was sat like a kid with his legs crossed in school.
" right mr !, swigging the whiskey again , with it having the same effect as before , gerard smirks. " when i was 10 i was in the school play , playing none other than Wendy in peter pan " i tell him dramatically throwing myself around as if i was flying .!
" i made quite a good wendy ill have you know , mrs Thatcher said i was the best wendy she had seen in years , and my part involved singing this song.... "
I search my head for it .....
" oh yeah elle ? how does it go ? huh ? " gerard challenges me.
i walk deeper into the grass and start shaking my butt , still with the whisley bottle in my hand. i apply the lid to the top , and turn my back to gerard , his giggles can be heard pretty clear.
i start shaking my ass... smiling to myself ... i swing my body around....
Are you ready for today's lesson? -i smile to gerard
Yes peter - he salutes.
i giggle trying to keep my balence.
Listen to your teacher. Repeat after me:
I won't grow up,
(I won't grow up)
I don't want to go to school.
(I don't want to go to school)
Just to learn to be a parrot,
(Just to learn to be a parrot)
And recite a silly rule.
(And recite a silly rule)
The whole time im singing , and throwing myself around the grass , as if it were a stage. Gerard was actually singing along too .....
....................If growing up means
"What ? wait? " gerard u know it too ??" i asked mock-shocked
" hahahaa yeah elle ..... i was peter pan ! hahaha peter pan and wendy " he smiles at me , and grabs my hand for me to sit down , i try and refuse but he just pulls harder on my hand .
Soon enough i had fallen to the ground , right on top of gerard .... theres a silence , followed by more silence. gerard brushes the hair from my face and giggles along with me , feeling uncomfortable.
"Sooooo you gunna move elle ? " he says rolling his eyes.... " because if u stay here much longer im gunna have to kiss you , and were not aloud to do that ? "
" says who?" i look at him confused.
" says your fucking boyfriend.... We lose limbs for touching you , you know that ! ." he points his finger in a mocking way.
"wait when did corey say that ? ." i turn to face gerard
"earlier , just before i found you with the frankie fucker and the doomsday patrol".... he slurs leaning himself up against the tree and lights up a cigarette.
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