Love and Hate (Gerard Way Love Story)

Take My Fucking Hand And Never Be Afraid Again

Vy's POV:

I wake up and check the time on my phone. 5:23. I walk to the bathroom and look at my appreance. Oh yeah, I still look like a bimbo. Great. I walk out of the bathroom and I kick Gee in the stomach. "Oww." He moans. "You wanna play with my hair?" I ask. He jolts up and nods his head happily. He takes my hand and leads me to his bathroom. I notice a pack of unused razor blades. "Oh crap, those are so tempting." I mumble.

"Sorry." Gee picks up the pack and chucks it into the tracs can. He rumages through his drawers and gives me a couple boxes of different hair colors. "Red, black, blonde, white, brown. Pick your poison." I take a look at the colors and I decide what I want. "Black with white tips?" I pose. Gerard nods his head and has a huge smile on his face like someone just gave Frankie sugar. I smile back and let Gee deal with my hair.

------ 40 mins later -----

Gerard finished dying my hair and is now just playing with it. He went a little crazy and dyed my fringe white aswel, I like it. Gerard reaches into the drawer next to me and pulls out a curling iron. "Do I even want to ask why you have a curling iron?" I laugh. "One word. Drag." He says. "You have to show me that!" I say intrigued. "Yeah, I looked pretty hot as a girl." He sasys very sassily. "I bet!" I laugh. He curls my hair and pulls it up into a pony tail.

"Awe! You look so pretty!!" He exclaims. "Wait right here!" He walks out of the bathroom, leaving me to explore it. When he left I went straight to his cabinets. I found three huge makeup boxes that were filled to the brim with makeup and like seven different unused condom boxes. God, Lyn-z must be over here allot. I here his footsteps come back to the door and I bolt back to the chair. Gerard walks in, hands me a pile of clothes and walks out.

I guess I'm supposed to change. I unfold the clothes and take a look at them. There is a low cut fingertip length dress that is black with a red x going across the front, there is white thin hoodie and a pair of black converse. I put the clothes on and I un zip the hoodie so the front of the dress shows. I open the door and walk out to see Gee drawing again. "Whatcha think?" I ask. He turns to face me, his jaws drops and I see the blush creeping up on his face.

"You-yo..... wow." Is all he manages to say. "Thanks. Why did you give me this?" I ask. "Don't you know today's date?" He asks back. "No, why." I say confused. "Your finally 18! It's September 10th!" He exclaims. "Wow, I'm an idiot." I look at my phone for he time. "Oh crap! It's 7:35. We got to get to school!" I shout, I hop downstairs and kick the others awake. "School time bitches!" I yell. "Oh and happy birthday Mikes!" I'm tired of hopping, I'm gonna fucking walk.

I walk over to where I left my phone and call Jay. "Hello?" She asks. "Hey Jay!" I say. "Hey Vy! Happy birthday, tell Mikey that for me." She says. "Kay one sec. MIKEY!! JAY SAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" I shout. "THANKS!" He shouts back. "He said thanks. So how's you and Billie?" I ask. "All three of us are perfectly happy." She says. "Three wait. YOUR PREGNANT?!?!" I shout. "Yup!" I need to talkt o that boy. "Can I talk to Billie, I need to say sorry for last night." I lie. "Sure. BILLIE GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" I hear her shout and Billie stumble around.

"Hello?" His voice is groggy, I wonder what he was up to last night. "Wow, nice job there." I smirk even though he can't see it. "Fuck you, I was sleeping!" He whines. "WHatever. Oh and congrats, you finally knocked her up!" I laugh. "Why thank you." He poshly. Is poshly even a word? "Thinking about the word poshly again?" He asumes. "Yes! It's so confusing.." I say. "Well, I got to go. Bai Billie!" I say. "Tell the guys and Mar hi. Bai sweetie." He hangs up and I shout to the others. "BILLIE SAYS HAIIII!!!" ABout 2 minutes alter everyone is piled up in Gerard's crappy car.

"How do we all fit in here?" Me and Frankie shout. "I have no fucking clue, but if one of doesn't shut up right now then I'm gonna kick you both outta here!" Gerard yells over Frank's singing. Frank shuts up and I join in, not saying a word. We get to school without killing eachother, Frank + me + pens = bad bad things. Let's just say Maura got her old job back as a human drawing board. We get out of Gee's car and the others start off to their next class.

Gerard notices that I stopped walking and comes over to me. "What's wrong?" He asks. "Those bitches, their in our class. I'm afraid that their gonna hurt you. And the others." I quickly add on the last part. Gerard sticks his hand out to me. "Take my fucking hand and never be afraid again." He smiles at me. I take his hand and we walk off to class. Before we walk into class I let go off his hand and push him in the room.

I walk in after him and I turn to face the class. "Who are you?" Celina sneers. "Don't you remember me Celina? I'm Violletta." I sneer back. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOURSELF?!?!" She yells. "I am me. Not the version you had me pretend to be, I'm the real me. Don't like it? Then get over it." I put my hand on my hip and walk off to my seat and sit down. "Heard you tried to kill yourself." Celina says. "Yup!! It didn't work for me, but since everything works for you. Why don't you try it?" I suggest. I give her a smile, collect my things and walk off to my next class.

The rest of the day goes fine, until the end of the day. "Hey babe! Why'd you do that to yourself?" I turn around to see the jock that's supposed to my my boyfriend. "This is me. Don't like it, fuck off. Oh and it's over, I know that you just wanted to get in my pants. And let me just say, your an honorary ass hat." I say and walk off. I walk to Gerard's car and wait for someone to appear. "Hey Vy!" I hear Gee shout.

"Hey Gee! Where's the others?" I ask. "Their coming, slow asses." He laughs. "There they are!" I point to them walking out of the school. "SLOW ASSES!!" Me and Gee shout. "C'mon lets go!" Frank shouts. "Um... Can I come along?" I turn around to face the source of the voice. What is he doing here?