Some Other Way to Continue, (Gerard Way) to Hide My Face 10
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I ran across the lot to the only place I wanted to be. In Jeph’s arms.
I threw open the door and ran in. I saw dan watching something on tv. How lucky he was, no problems, just watching tv. “Where’s Jeph?” I asked.
“hes in the back,” he gestured with his hand.
“thanks,” I said running to the back of the bus. By that time id zipped up my hoodie to hide the blood stains on my shirt, and there were tears and mascara running down my face.
I found him sitting on the couch writing something in a notebook. Once he saw me he closed it and looked up at me.
“what the fuck happened?!” he asked, alarmed. He got up and walked over to me. After, he sat me down, holding me close and sitting down himself. Instead of answering, I simply cried into his chest. I couldn’t tell him, at least not yet. I was too embarrassed. I was selfish and an idiot.
He let me lay there for about an hour but then finally made me tell him what was wrong, “you can tell me,” he coaxed, “I hate seeing you like this, love.”
I looked up at him and forced a smile. He was just too good for me. I quickly looked back down to my arm and frowned. Slowly, I pulled up the sleeve of my hoodie and revealed the previous actions of today.
I looked back up to Jepha and there were tears in his perfect eyes. “im sorry,” I cried.
“don’t be. Theres only one person who should be sorry. And im gonna rip him in half.”
BACK ON MY CHEM’S BUS.
Narrator POV
“HOLY SHIT! Im gonna slap her when she comes back, I swear. She doesn’t belong there, she belongs here,” frank yelled at the top of his lungs.
“hun, calm down,” Cara coaxed, “she just needs some time.”
“I guess,” Frank tried to reassure himself, “but I still want to slap her.”
Cara kissed him gently and he smiled back at her. This continued until a certain someone entered the door.
Gerard stood in front of them, with Megan on his right arm. Frank stood up, alarmed all of a sudden, “WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN? DO YOU KNOW WHAT JUST HAPPENED?! AND NOT TO MENTION WE HAVE SOUND CHECK IN LIKE AN HOUR!”
“woah man, whats going on?” Gerard said confused.
“wouldn’t you like to know?!” Frank was pissed.
“yeah.. I would.” Gerard said, annoyed.
“well, while you were gone, Cassie told me all about how you were being an ass to her. I told her everything would be okay, and that you guys would be friends again. However I don’t see how that could happen. You’ve turned into a big douche. Cassie is fragile right now, and you of all people should know that. Who is this girl? And why are you with her? Do you really like her? Or are you just jealous of Cass and Jeph? I hate him as much as you do, trust me, but you not talking to her isn’t solving the situation. Its only making her more mentally sick.”
“I don’t want to be associated with her right now. Shes being stupid and she should know that.”
“I think she does know. But I also think that because your not talking to her, its pushing her closer to Jeph. You’re her best friend and your being very immature. She…” Frank trailed off, and Cara rubbed his back for support. A single tear escaped his eye, “she started cutting again today,” he sobbed harder.
Gerard’s eyes widened. “who cares,” megan crossed her arms.
Gerard turned to her and shook his head. “I do!” he yelled.
Frank hugged him, “that’s the Gee I know.”
Gerard hugged Frank back quickly and then pushed past Megan, darting towards the door. While making the same journey Cassie did, running towards the Used’s bus, he thought of everything he did. How he’d told her to leave, told her she couldn’t talk to him anymore, how he pushed her away.... He knew she was vulnerable and weak.
He got to the bus door, and just as he was about to knock, the door was thrown open by and angry Jeph.
“lemme talk to Cassie!” Gerard pleaded.
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