Demolition lovers.

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Gerard's POV:
I fucked up big time! After she slapped that girl who ruined what me and Violet had, i ran for her as fast as i could. I didn't expect to see what i saw, she tried running from me again but i grabbed her blazer, revealing what she was doing all on her own at her home... Cuts...

I held her blazer in my arms crying into it, it still smelled like her. I guess thats another thing i missed of her, i felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see the guys. "I-Im sorry, i-i didn't know w-what..." I trailed off.

The guys all crowded round me and gave me a group hug, "don't worry Gee... We didn't know or expect it either." Frank spoke up, "okay we need to get you and Tiny back together! Any ideas?"

Mikey raised his hand, "why don't we play her a song? Right outside of her house and if she notices, she could forgive Gerard!" He then looked down to his shoes, "never mind its probably just a dumb idea.." I put my hands on his shoulder bursting into a smile.

"Mikey thats fucking brilliant!"

We all went to the music room to explain to Mr Armstrong that we need his help in writing a song, "of fucking course Gerard! I would love to help you get your girl back!" What his answer.

We spent all day practising the song, coming up with lyrics, a melody. Once we were finished, we struggled to come up with a name... "What about... Demolition Lovers?" Frank chimed in.
"Frankie thats perfect!" We all high five and got ready to play Violet the song tonight.

Time skip to night time!

Violet's POV:
I can't believe that he's seen what i did to myself! He probably thinks that I'm a freak, way to go Violet. A for effort you little shit! A few hours passed and it was 22:30pm, and i still couldn't sleep, but wait? I heard drums, guitars, bass guitar so i went to my window and peeked out of my curtain.

It was Gerard and the guys... Playing a song? I unlocked my window and opened it as wide as i could to hear what could be a pleasant sound or something that would crumble my heart in a ball and be thrown in a trash can!

"Hey Violet... This song is for you sugar, we all wrote it with the help of your hero Billie Joe Armstrong! We hope you love cit and maybe forgive me?" I smiled a tiny bit urging them to continue. After a soft melody, Gee started to sing,

"Hand in mine into your icy blues
And then id say to you, we could take to the highway!
And in this trunk of ammunition too, id end my days with you, in a hail of bullets.
Im trying,
Im trying, to let you know just how much you mean to me, and after,
All the things we put eachother through,
And I would drive on to the end with you, a liquor store or two, keeps the gas tank full,
And i feel like theres nothing left to do, but prove myself to you, and we'll keep it running,
But this time, i mean it, ill let you know just how much you mean to me,
As snow falls on desert sky until the end of everything,
Im trying,
Im trying, to let you know how much you mean,
As days fade and night grow and we grow cold.
Until the end, until this pool of blood, until this, i mean this, i mean this.
UNTIL THE END OF...
Im trying,
Im trying, to let you know how much you mean.
As days fade and night grow and we grow cold.
But this time, we'll show them, we'll show them all how much we mean.
As snow falls on desert sky UNTIL THE END OF EVERY!"

I was speechless, maybe i wasn't his side-hoe after all, maybe i actually meant something to him to sing such loving and powerful words! A smile beamed on my face as i leant out of the window and he looked up at me with an awarding-winning smile. The guys got a gesture saying stop playing, "so what do you say Violet? Until the end with me?" 

"Of course Gee!!" But i leant too far out of my window, i fell. The ground fast approaching, "VIOLET!" They all screamed my name but i could hear Gerard screaming my name louder than anyone. I closed my eyes bracing for impact, but there was none?

I slowly opened them to see that Gee had caught my falling figure bridal style. We were both heavily breathing from shock, "t-thanks Gee..." "Like i said... I mean this forever." He then kissed my forehead carrying me over to a bench that laid in the garden, "d-did you really mean all of that?" My head was resting on his legs as his hand gently stroked my blue hair, "every single word, syllable, sentence. You name it, i meant it..."  

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