Gerard was performing on stage. He told me to stay backstage but I said no.
I wanted to be part of the crowd.
Then suddenly someone slapped my ass.
I turn around to see a guy with lots of tattoos.
"Hey baby, wanna hangout for a little while? Maybe I could take you to my place and w-"
I cut him off.
"Sorry, not interested." Then I focused on Gerard.
That guy spinned me around.
"Listen bitch, you're going home with me."
"Sorry bitch, I have a boyfriend."
"So what." Then he started dragging me.
Suddenly, the concert was stopped. I looked at the stage and saw Gerard, his face was red. Yup, he's angry.
"You!" Gerard said pointing to a guy.
"You do not touch a girl like that. And that girl is mine. Only mine. So you better keep your hands off her before I cut your dick off, dickhead of the west."
The crowd cheered.
The guy got angry and walked away.
"Are okay (Y/N)?" Gerard asked. I nodded.
"Good. I love you (Y/N)!" Gerard said through the microphone and blew a kiss at me.
I blew a kiss back at him.
He's mine. Only mine.
