Rosalie's P.O.V
I smiled as I walked away. I have a dinner date with the amazing Gerard Way. I'm so excited. I know he's watching me as I walk the length of the practice hall. I stop halfway to the door as my phone rings. I pull it out of my pocket and look at the screen. I frown as I see Christa's name flash up. I answer straight away.
Me: "Is Mia okay?"
Christa: "No. She's throwing a fit. She refuses to talk to anyone but you."
I sighed as I run a hand through my hair.
Me: "Put her on."
I heard rustling on the line.
Mia: "Roz?" She was crying again.
Me: "It's okay, Mia. I'll be there as soon as I can, okay? I promise. Go to my room and get in the bed. I'll see you there asap. Okay, honey?"
Mia: "Promise?"
Me: "Cross my heart."
I knew that her laying in my bed made her feel instantly better. She always did that when she got upset. She said it made her feel close to me. We've always been close. Mum had adopted her when she was six after I saved her from her abusive dad. I was only seven at the time. But we'd been like sisters since birth. I'd always protected her. I always will.
Mia: "Hurry, please. I need you."
Me: "I know, hon. I won't be long. Stop stressing the girls out. They worry about you, too. Don't ever forget that."
Mia: "I know. It's just..."
Me: "It's just you've been closer to me your whole life. I know, hon. Go lay down. I'll be back very soon. I promise."
Mia: "Okay. See you soon, Rozzie."
I laughed at the nickname she hadn't called me since she was four.
Me: "See you soon, Jammy."
I hung up and frowned down at the phone. Damn it. I'm going to have to put Gerard off for a few days. Mia comes before my personal life. I was really looking forward to it too. I sighed then turned and headed back towards the stage. Gerard was still watching me with a smile on his face. Shit. He's fucking hot. I sighed as my eyes met his, stopping infront of the stage. He knelt down to get closer to me.
"Miss me already?" He asked, grinning.
I gave a sad laugh. "Sorry but I'm going to have to postpone the meal." I said, sadly.
The smile dropped. "Okay." He said. Disappointed.
"Mia needs me." I explained. I took a business card out of my pocket and a pen. I wrote my private mobile number on the back. "Text me tonight on this number." I passed him the card, pointing to the written number. "This number is my PRIVATE number. You can text and call me anytime. We can arrange a new time and date for the meal."
His face lit up. "So your not totally blowing me off?" He asked.
I laughed. "Why would I do that?"
"Because you don't really want to go out to dinner with me?"
I shook my head. "If I didn't want to go, I wouldn't have suggested it in the first place." I told him. I leaned forward and grabbed him by his collar, pulling him towards me. I sealed my lips to his. His band mates wolf whistled as he kissed back. I pulled back and let go of his collar. "I don't do anything I don't want to. Remember that for future reference." I spun on my heels and headed for the door, calling over my shoulder, "Don't forget to text me."Gerard's P.O.V
Fuck. She kissed me. Wow. I feel...wow. I stared after her with a goofy smile on my face. I have a feeling my life is going to get really interesting from now on.
"Hey, bruv?" Mikey called. "Maybe you can get her to introduce us all to her sisters. We have our eyes on different sisters."
"That Mia lass was pretty cute." Frank said as I stood up and turned to face them. "I would never hurt her like that bastard did." He looked pissed off. "You should have let Roz kill the disgusting fucker. That poor girl." His face softened. "I just wanted to hold her. Protect her. Show her that some men know how to treat women with respect."
I laughed. "Dude, you haven't even met her yet." I stated.
He huffed. "Says the guy that sucked face with the girl that probably caused him his future children."
I flipped him off and turned away, smiling. Yeah it fucking hurt. But who couldn't forgive such a hot girl like Roz? I mean she is so fucking hot. And I have her number. Her PRIVATE number. Go me.
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Surrender The Night
FanfictionGerard Way-25yr old. Rock star. Kind, caring and protective. Rosalie Jones- 22yr old. Billionaire. Kind, caring and extremely protective. Two similar people with similar taste. Both love music. What happens when they meet?