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Gerard’s POV (Two weeks later)
I watched as Dagger laughed at Ray and Bob playing guitar hero like there was no tomorrow. Her long black hair swinging down her back and her blue eyes sparkling as she enjoyed a happy moment. I rubbed the small of her back gently wanting to show her some affection well basically because she deserved it. Ever since we had got together I couldn’t have been happier. We were still on tour, traveling across the world, playing our hearts out at shows, seeing our wonderful dedicated fans and getting recognition for our album.
We were like any normal couple. Holding hands, going on dates, sharing our thoughts with each other. Oh and lets not forget the sex which was great. But it was starting to get more than sex, it was love, at night when we lay in each others bunks holding each others naked bodies, kissing passionately we made love. And boy did I love it. I was so proud of her; she hadn’t touched a drop of alcohol or gone near drugs since that night. She even looked better and acted happier. Yes we did have our arguments but we couldn’t stay mad at each other. We were to in love.
She was my angel. My Dagger.
*REVIEW*
I watched as Dagger laughed at Ray and Bob playing guitar hero like there was no tomorrow. Her long black hair swinging down her back and her blue eyes sparkling as she enjoyed a happy moment. I rubbed the small of her back gently wanting to show her some affection well basically because she deserved it. Ever since we had got together I couldn’t have been happier. We were still on tour, traveling across the world, playing our hearts out at shows, seeing our wonderful dedicated fans and getting recognition for our album.
We were like any normal couple. Holding hands, going on dates, sharing our thoughts with each other. Oh and lets not forget the sex which was great. But it was starting to get more than sex, it was love, at night when we lay in each others bunks holding each others naked bodies, kissing passionately we made love. And boy did I love it. I was so proud of her; she hadn’t touched a drop of alcohol or gone near drugs since that night. She even looked better and acted happier. Yes we did have our arguments but we couldn’t stay mad at each other. We were to in love.
She was my angel. My Dagger.
*REVIEW*
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