8: Party of Death

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* This is a continuation chapter from part 7 * 

After spending a couple hours at the park we all head home. I ended up dropping everyone off at their house and went home. As soon as I get home I make something to eat and plop down on my bed. I scroll my phone and decided to FaceTime Noelle. 

Me: hey biotch 

Noelle: Oh hi! 

I notice her back ground is different than her bedroom. 

Me: Where are you? That's not your room. Omg are you at a guys house?! 

I reply excitedly. 

Noelle: No, it's pastors house. We're having diner with his family, but my parents have been talking about getting me married to their son. 

She looks happy about it. 

Me: Marriage? Already? Jesus... 

Noelle: I know it's soon, but it's not like we're getting married right away. now thats weird. 

Me: True, I don't blame you though bc y'know that post marital sex hits different apparently 

Noelle: Jules! omg! Gross! 

We both laugh. It felt nice to just laugh and enjoy conversation for once. She then brings up Gerard. 

Noelle: Would you marry Gerard? I regret telling him to stay away from  you because you guys look very happy together. I was wrong for that. 

I couldn't  help but smile. Both at the question and apology. 

Me: I would. I see myself spending the rest of my life with him. 

I felt myself blush at the thought. 

Noelle: How sweet. But anyway,  I need to go, diners almost ready. 

Me: see yaaaaa 

She hangs up. I let out an exhale and remember the selfie me and Gerard took. "Should probably post this," I go to post the picture and caption it, We could be perfect one last time and die like star-crossed lovers when we fight. 

Shortly after posting I get an influx of dm's from old high school friends. 

Person:  Omg you have a boyfriend??? since when??

Person: congrats!! so cute!!

Person: Your boyfriend is so cute tell him I said hi pls and thank u 

Person: boyfriend?? never thought you'd have one of those tbh 

The dm's and comments kept coming. I just roll my eyes. 

Ding 

Ding 

Ding

Goes my phone. I check to see who it is and it's Gerard. 

Gee: Call me rq 

Gee: pls 

Gee: PLSSS it'll be quick 

I give him a quick call. 

Me: what is it gee  

Gee: One, saw your post it was very sweet and two, need you to get ready by 7 and look super mega hot. I may have possibly rented a mansion for a night or two andddd maybe or may not be having a party.. 

Me: One, you speak rather quickly and two, I'm fucking down!

Gee: hell yeah, just drive to my place and I'll let you know what to do from there and also, pack a bag. one more thing, I love you 

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