Superstar ( A Gerard Way fanfic)

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Violet's POV:

"Can you believe Dan had us working that late today? We weren't even that busy!'', I said to Eve whilst locking the cafe door.

"I know right like who even needs coffee at 10 at night", Eve says, while walking to the parking lot.

"Welllllll", I drag out giving her a side eye, knowing damn well we are those people. She laughs.

One thing about Eve is she always knows how to brighten a mood. Whether that be with her laugh, smile, or advice. I've known her about 2 years already from working at this cafe and we've became really good friends. She's about 5'2 with long straight blonde hair and blue eyes. I think we became friends because we have similar style in clothes and music, even though she can give off golden retriever and I give off black cat. I'm around 5'6 with shoulder length wavy black hair and brown eyes.

Our cafe doesn't really have a strict dress code, so I wore a smashing pumpkins t-shirt with faded black jeans and converse my first day. She was wearing an Iron Maiden t-shirt with dark blue jeans and converse. At that moment I knew we were gonna be good friends.

"Okay, well I'll see you in two days. Goodnight Evelynnnn", I say song-like laughing.

"See ya in two days. Goodnight Violetttaaaa", she tries to say back the same way, as we each get in our separate cars.

As I'm getting in my car, I turn on the radio to hear this new band called Panic! At The Disco playing their song, I Write Sins Not Tragedies. I turn it up a little, enjoying the sound. It's crazy how young they are making this music, I was too terrified to speak to people when I was 18/19. Now I'm 27, working at a cafe, with a medium sized apartment. Not that i'm complaining because I make the most out of it and I think my apartments cute. As I'm pulling into my driveway, the end of American Idoit by Green day is playing. I shut off the car and make my way upstairs to my apartment.

I ignore the current mess I made before I left for work this morning and decide to clean up tomorrow since it's my day off. I'm exhausted from today so I quickly wash my face and brush my teeth. Then kick off my jeans and hop right into my bed, falling asleep instantly.

In The Morning:

I rub my eyes viciously while yawning and reach over to get my phone, to check the time.

"Great 7:30am", I say to myself. How is it when you have a day off, you still manage to wake up early.

Instead of going back asleep I decide to be productive today. I start by taking a shower and getting dressed into a Radiohead t-shirt and distressed black jeans, obviously with my converse. I start by picking up my clothes from around the place and then do my dishes. To give you an overview of my apartment it's a 1 bedroom, 1 bath, but has a big enough living room and kitchen. In my living room I have my two guitars, ones a bass and ones a electric, next to a record player in a corner. There's a dark green couch and a wooden coffee table. A medium sized TV on an entertainment center. I have some of my art on the walls here and there, and some family photos laying around. In my room, I have my art station with all my paints, pencils, and sketch book on a table in the corner. My bed's a queen size and I have a walk-in closet.

"Now that I'm done cleaning I guess I'll head to the store for some grocery shopping", I grab my phone, wallet, keys and head out.

Gerard's POV:

I just landed in last night, from finishing Warped Tour 05'. It was really fun, but I missed being in Jersey and showers. Me and Mikey are staying at our house we have together, until our next tour starts. After my shower this morning I decided to head out to the store, to grab some snacks for me and Mikey because we plan on doing a Star Wars binge. And everyone knows you can't have a movie marathon without snacks.

"Hey Mikey! I'm going to the store do you want anything or want to come?", I yell out. I didn't hear anything back, so I figured he was still sleeping. I left a note on the fridge to text me if he wanted anything, while I'm out.

On my way to the store I hear our friends Fall Out Boy, playing on the radio.

"We're going downnnn, downnnn in an earlier round and sugar we're going down swingingggggg", I sung from the top of my lungs. If you're not singing this obnoxiously loud, I can't trust you.

I soon arrive to the store with my hoodie up, just in case someone recognizes me, and head straight to the soda aisle. I just grab like a 12 pack of soda, because its just me and Mikey. I don't think he really cares what kind and neither do I. I'm just trying to hurry up and get out of here, before I get noticed. It's not that I don't wanna see my fans, its just that Warped Tour really took a lot of my energy and I'm still kinda jet lagged, and I don't really wanna deal with people right now. Off topic Gerard, what else do I need again? Hmmm maybe chips... or cookies... or both! You know what I'll get both because we deserve it and they're in the same aisle. All is good as I'm rushing to the chip aisle until...

"Eeeeeek", they squeal, at first I thought they were a fan. But then reality set in and I realized I just ran into them and made them drop their basket. Shit.

"Oh my God!" I say frantically. "I'm sorry, fuck let me help you." I say reaching down to help them.

"No, it's fine really. You seem like you're in a rush, you don't have to help me." They say while they're putting the stuff back into their basket, still not making eye contact with me...

"No, I'm the idiot that ran into you." I start to help them and that's when they look up at me...

At first I thought she was gonna recognize me, but she didn't. But holy shit, I think my world just ended. She is so beautiful, her eyes are so big and the way her black wavy hair sat on her shoulders. She even has a septum and lip rings and we all know how I feel about lip rings. Off topic Gerard, I snapped out of it, realizing I was probably staring at her. We quickly pick her things up and she is the first to talk, with her heavenly voice. Ughhh Gerard stop it, you just met her...

"Appreciate the help, but if you don't mind me asking, what were you rushing for anyways?" She questions.

If you witnessed this situation you would think I've never spoken or stood by a girl I my life because of how awkward I look. But surprisingly I answer quickly.

"Oh your welcome..., but uh me and my kid brother plan on binge-watching all the Star Wars and eating a bunch of snacks... so I'm not really in a rush." I spat out.

Oh. My. God. Gerard really, now shes gonna think your a nerd who only hangs out with his brother. Which isn't completely false, I have other friends...

Authors Note:
Helloooooo, first chapter doneee. This is my first Gerard Way fic, so if its bad don't mind and please be nice. Sorry if I do slow updates, sometimes I don't have the motivation or ideas to write. But, I just think we need a lot more MCR fics so yeah! Comment any ideas you would like to see. Also, I would like our main character to write music and/or sing some songs. So if you want to, drops some songs she could be the creator of, if that makes sense.