Its been a month since I jumped out the window and now I know how it feels.
~~FlashBack~~
3rd person POV: "Uh hey reception lady!" Gerard yelled. "Yes?" She asked looking towards you, Gerard, Mikey, Frank, Ray (guy with tha fro), and the drummer dude left after I broke my foot so I don't have any fucking clue what his name is. "She sort of jumped out the second floor of her house and uh... Broke her foot..." Frank said. "Pick a number and have a seat." The lady said going back to her computer shit.
Mikey walked over to the number picker (I dont fucking know what its called) and got a number. "Number 26..." He said sitting down in between Frank and Gerard. "Now serving number 6." The receptionist said. "Ughhhhhh..." Gerard groaned. "I'm gonna go get something to drink. Anyone else want anything?" Frank asked us. "Ya. I want coffee." Gerard said. "Coke. Or Sprite..." Ray said. "Umm... Is Pepsi an option?" Mikey asked. "Yes Mikey. Pepsi is an option." Gerard replied. "I want Pepsi." He said. "I'll just have (F/D)." You said. "Okay! I'll be back!" He smiled his giddy smile and ran down the hall flailing his arms and legs. "He's weird." Mikey said. You laughed a little. "I know."
"Okay I'm back with... Pepsi-" He threw the Pepsi to Mikey who barely caught it before it hit his face. "- Some Sprite-" He threw it at Rays fro but he caught it before it could touch it. "- Coffee!-" He smiled handing the coffee to Gerard because if he threw that there would be a HUGE mess. "- A (F/D)-" He said throwing/handing me my drink. "-And my drink, Coke!" He yelled cuddleing his drink.
"Number 26." The receptionist lady said. A docter came out. "Hello Ms. (L/N). Please come to the back room with your friend." He said. He didn't notice the Frank,Mikey, and Ray because they were sitting on the other side of us. But when he saw us all stand up his eyes sort of widened. "Can we only have one of you come with please?" He asked. I looked back to Gerards chair to notice him asleep. "I'll go." Mikey said helping me up.
~~Timeskip~~
"Well Ms. (L/N) you seem to have broken your foot." He said. "All we have to do is give you crutches." He said writing stuff down on a clipboard. "Okay sounds fair enough." You replied. "Now that'll be $500." We all sat there for a moment.
"500 FUCKING DOLLARS?!?!"
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I'm Not Okay. (GERARD WAY X READER)
FanfictionYou've known the Way brothers since you were little. But what happens when you grow a crush on one of them?
