Malcolm Mclaren Imagines

Pet P3

I Sat on the bed having a cigarette, I couldn't help thinking. Thinking of that night.

I had.... Borrowed. The infimace guitar and packed my stuff up knowing if I stayed in new york I'd get my head kicked in by... god the list was growing by the second, I had to run off home I didn't have a choice, I heard the door swing open and the trial of smoke flutter in

"Going somewhere, Malcolm?" she asked

"Y/n. I have to get on the first plane back to London"

"What why?"

"Did you not just see the angry mob after me?"

"What? So you dressed the new york dolls up as communists people are pissed it's fine"

"I not only have the new york dolls after me, but a mop of angry Americans and I imagine a police officer or two, and as you so often like to remind me I am not in England and the people here will happily shoot my fucking brains out over this"

"So.. you're just leaving?"

"I don't want to leave. I have to."

"Your right. Come on I'll drive you" she says grabbing her keys, we drove there in silence and we stood in an overly lit airport at half two in the morning, my life in new york packed up into two suitcases and a guitar case. I knew I had to go but... I didn't want to leave her. She was the only thing I felt like I couldn't leave behind. "So, best get going."

"I better. Thank you for driving me. And... for taking such good care of this stupid brit"

"Your welcome pet, maybe someday you'll come back and visit?"

"Maybe. If I won't be murdered immediately"

".... I'm really gonna miss you" she says hugging me tighter than I had ever felt her hug me before

"Hey! Spikes" I smiled trying not to cry

"Take them off" she cooes so I slipped her headband off and hugged her as close as I could trying not to cry into her hair,

"I'm gonna miss you, more than you know"

"Ummm." she whines "I might not ever see you again"

"No. I promise somehow someway I'll see you again I promise" I told her even if I knew I was lying even if I too wanted it to be true

"It's just like Heaven, Bein' here with you, You're like an angel, Too good to be true" she began to gently sing between the sounds of her tears

" But after all I love you, I do Angel Baby My Angel Baby" I smiled back almost whispering it into her hair

"When you are near me, My heart skips a beat, I can hardly stand on, My own two feet, Because, I love you, I love you, I do, Angel Baby, My Angel Baby, Woo-hoo, I love you, Woo-hoo, I do, No one could love you, Like I do, Woo-oo-oo-oo, hoo-hoo, Woo-hoo-hoo, Please never leave me, Blue and alone, If you ever go, I'm sure you'll come back home, Because I love you, I love you, I do"

"Angel Baby, My Angel baby, It's just like Heaven, Bein' with you dear, I could never stay, Away without you near, Because I love you, I love you, I do, Angel Baby, My Angel Baby,"

"Go on. You'll miss your flight, Malcolm"

"I know. I- I don't wanna go."

"You have to. It's okay. You go, I mean you always where weren't you, going home I mean?"

"Yeah, Guess I was. You uhhh take care of yourself okay"

"I will, you look after yourself Pet I know what you get like"