We Meet Again (Gerard Way Love Story) (Sequel to Love And Hate)

Six

Gerard’s POV: What the hell is her problem? I thought she would be happy. We get to see each other again, our friendship still intact, and we get to go on tour together. But no, she’s all pissy and all of it seems to be directed at me. What the hell did I do? Eh, it’s probably that time of the month for her. I stand there dumbfounded as I try to think of what’s going on. Violletta’s band mates stand up and walk out.

One of them stops briefly and gives me an apologetic look. It’s Kassandra. I open my mouth to say something to her, but Violletta storms back in. “C’mon lets go. We need to prep.” Vy whispers. Kassandra nods and walks out with her. “You guys better go pack, too. It’s a nationwide tour with a couple stops in Canada and Mexico.” Brian says. I nod and we head out.

Frank’s POV: It’s Frankie!! I’ve finally gotten Gerard! YES!! Okay, I may have hurt my friends in the process and started a war between Vy and Gee, but oh well. Autumn can heal and we’ll all be happy! I love being optimistic. Anyways I texted Vy asking if she still has her mask, but she hasn’t responded.

She’s probably pissed at me since I stole Gee from her. “Yes, I still have it. Why?” Ooh, goody! She’s talking to me! Did I just say ‘ooh goody?’ Oh my fucking god, what the hell is wrong with me?! Okay, now onto explaining shit to her. I go through my contacts and press call on hers. This is gonna be fun. Note the sarcasm bitches.

Vy’s POV: I press end call after I finish talking to Frank. God, what Frank told me? It changes everything. I can’t stay mad at Gerard anymore. I pick up my bag, I pull the mask out and I gently run my hand over the front. It’s been awhile since I’ve worn it. “Hey, Gerard is talking about Unknown. He’s hoping for an appearance. Should we give him one?” I read over Frank’s text again and smile. “Hell yes!” I respond.

I change into black tights, a black tank top; I put on a black cloak and elbow high black gloves. I throw my hair up into a ponytail and I pull my black combat boots on. I slip the mask on and I pull the hood over my head. I walk over to the boy’s hotel room and quietly slip in. “Oh c’mon Gerard. Like Unknown is going to come here.” Ray complains. I reach inside my mask hood and activate the voice modulator inside my mask. “You never fucking know! Unknown could be here!” Gerard says. “We left Unknown back in New Jersey, Gerard!” Mikey says. I see Frank wink at me and I give a slight nod. I take a couple steps forward and make my entrance. “Did someone call for me?” I ask, my voice digitized.

Everyone looks at me. Mikey and Ray’s faces covered with surprise, Frank is smirking, and Gerard is smiling greatly at me. “You came!” Gerard squeals. “Yes, and I would like it if you did not burst my eardrums.” I say. “Oh, sorry.” Gerard says, sheepishly. “Thank you.” I respond. A couple minutes pass by and no one says anything. Maybe I should leave. “Who are you?” Gerard says suddenly, breaking the silence. “Uh…” Shit, how do I answer this? My eyes flicker to Frank and panic has washed over his face. “I know you’ve told me before, but I don’t remember.” Gerard says quickly. “I’m sorry, but I can’t. Now if you’ll excuse me.” I say.

I turn around and walk to the door. “I can’t wait for next time. Michael, Raymond, Frank, and Gerard.” I take a pause after saying Frank’s name and I stare at Gerard in the eyes as I acknowledge him. I open the door and someone grabs my arm. I turn around and face him. “Don’t leave.” Gerard says, his eyes pleading. Don’t kiss him, don’t kiss him. Don’t kiss his incredibly soft, light pink lips. Damn it! I try to pull my arm out of his grasp, but the sleeve of the cloak comes up. Thank god I wore the gloves. “Gerard. Let Unknown go!” Frank says, stepping up and placing a hand on Gerard’s arm.  “No!” Gerard yells. “Gerard Arthur Way! Let me go right this instant or you will never see me again!” I shout.

“NO!” Gerard booms, his grip tightening on my arm. I raise my free hand high and I slap Gerard across the face. Hard. Gerard’s hands fly to his face, his grip on my arm no longer. I rush out the door and to my hotel room. I slam the door behind me and collapse to the ground. Oh my god. What the living hell just happened back there?

Gerard’s POV: My hands fly to my face. I watch out of the corner of my eye as Unknown runs out of the room. Damn it! What the hell is wrong with me!?

Mikey’s POV: What the fuck is wrong with Gerard?!? Maybe I sleep walked and stuck a fork up his ass while he was sleeping instead of a toaster.

Ray’s POV: God damn. I’ve rarely seen Gerard that pissed. What’s wrong? Ooh, there’s a cupcake on the counter!

Frank’s POV: Oh my god! Is Vy okay?! I glare at Gerard and walk away from him. I pull out my phone and send her a text.  “Hey, are you ok? I’m sorry about G” I pull out my suitcase and chuck a bunch of clothes inside. “I’m fine besides the hand print on my arm” She responds. “I’m sowy” I gather the rest of my shit and put it in the suitcase too. “No, I’m sorry. Ive been acting like a prick to you and G” She says. “It’s ok, but what was with that?”

I zip up my suitcase and I lay back on my bed. “Im jealous of you and G” Oh, wow. “I don’t know how to respond” “It’s ok Frank. It’ll be fine, tour will be hard though” “I think you forgot a couple words, but ok” “Mer! Whatever” What? “What the fuck is Mer?” “I’ll explain later. I got to sleep now Frank. Night” “Night” What the fuck is Mer?! I look around the room and I see the Way’s sleeping and Ray devouring a cupcake. Poor cupcake.

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~Vy ^.^