Love and Hate (Gerard Way Love Story)

Brithday Bash

Mikey's POV:

"Um... Can I come along?" I look around to see where the voice came from. Oh, it's him. "Alex? I thought you went back to Baltimore." Vy says stepping forward towards him. "I stayed longer when I found out that you tried suicide." Alex says, steppying forward filling a huge gap between them. I notice that Gerard's body has gone rigid. "That's my decision. Not yours, and if you cared then you would of been at the hospital when Mikey called you. Also you wouldn't have been such an ass to him if you actually cared about me." She snaps.

"So what if I was being an ass! It doesn't concern you!" He shouts. "It concerns me when it deals with my friends and family. Don't you dare even try to defend yourself because I know the real reason that you wouldn't come to the hospital. I am not afraid to tell them, and I won't stop them from tearing limb from limb. Just as a fore warning, I will hold that against you, I have your number, and I can find you. Think twice when you mess with people Alex." She puts her hand on her hip and walks back to the car.

Before she can even take a step away from Alex, he grabs her arm and pulls her abck to face him. "No. You listen to me. You are my girlfriend and you do not treat me like that." He sneers. This time Gerard steps up. FINALLY HE SNAPS!!! "Excuse me, but Vy is my girlfriend. She was just being nice. That's how she was raised." Gerard says in a firm voice. "Yeah right. Prove to me that your dating!" Alex says. Gerard turns to Vy and kisses her.

She puts her arms around Gee's neck and Gee has his arms around her waist. They pull back and hold hands. "Fuck this." Alex mutters. This time Vy keeps him here. "Alex, remember that you sent me lyrics? Well here ya go" She says and then starts singing.

"Thanks to you

Thanks to you, I'm moving on

Chasing out my skeletons and the troubles they have caused

And all thanks to you

I'm turning over the pages in this book of revelations about self-medication

But there's this ringing in my head (who said it was gonna be easy?)

As the ghost of you hangs over my bed

Thanks to you, I'm not myself

I'm all strung out, that much is clear

And I'll spend my whole life-time with your life-line wrapped around my throat

Thanks to you

All thanks to you

Thanks to you, I've lost my touch

I struggle to find the sense in making sense

And giving a semblance of a fuck

And thanks to you, for all the nightmares

There's not a night that I sleep quiet and complacent without my medication

'Cause there's this ringing in my head (who said it was gonna be easy?)

As the ghost of you hangs over my bed

Thanks to you, I'm not myself

I'm all strung out, that much is clear

And I'll spend my whole life-time with your life-line wrapped around my throat

Thanks to you

All thanks to you

But there's this ringing in my head, as the ghost of you hangs over my bed