The Next Morning

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"Oh fuck, I don't feel so... who the hell are you?" Gerard asks while I was in in the middle of getting out of bed.

"You don't remember me? Well I'll just tell you this, I'm the girl who made sure you didn't die and now I'm the girl who's gonna get you home safely" I answer him. I continue to get out of bed when he stops me to tell me something.

"Ahaha ummm... my parents kicked me out of my house so I kinda don't have anywhere to stay. Is it okay if, I mean you don't have to say yes but, is it okay if I live here for a while?" He asks me. I feel really bad for him and after what has happened to him, I can't say no. Plus he's super cute.

"Sure Gerard. I'm happy for you to stay with me, it's the least I can do for you. Do you want some coffee?"

"Yesssss, I need coffee, thanks uh-"

"I'm Sarah. Try not to be like Frank please"

"What did Fra-"

"It's too unexplainable to tell you" and with that I zoom down the stairs into my kitchen and start making coffee for Gerard and grab an iced lemon tea for myself. I put my iPod in the pocket of my sweatpants and put my headphones in and play the first song. The first song that starts playing is Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen. I randomly start singing it and go with the flow.

"Is this the real life, is this just fantasy. Caught in a landslide no escape from reality. Open your eyes look up to the skies and see" I hear a different voice singing the next lines. I tend to just have one side in and one side out to make sure I hear everything.

"I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy. Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high.p, little low. Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me" it was Gerard singing. Me, being the person with literally everything, puts my iPod on the speakers. Gerard walks behind me and puts his arms around my waist and his head on my right shoulder. Out of nowhere he pecks my cheek. He pecked my fucking cheek. Holy fucking shit when has anyone ever done that to me. Umm, JUST NOW! We continue to sing the song until the song stops playing. I hand him his coffee once it's made and we both sit down at the bench.

"You have a really nice voice" I compliment him. He blushes and continues on with life.

"And you have some nice technology with a really unique voice" he says back. Oh shit he noticed the technology. He's probably gonna find out soon isn't he? You know, Gerard sounds and looks really similar to someone I really admire and... holy fuck I didn't. I FUCKING DID NOT.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a minute I'll be back" I excuse myself and literally run to my upstairs bathroom. I start to freak out.

"Sarah what have you gotten yourself into you little bitch. You fuck up everything. So first you accidentally go back 11 years and now you nearly reveal that to someone. This is honestly the reason why mummy and daddy kicked you out, because you are a stupid idiot who messes up everything" tears emerge from my eyes. I crash down onto the tiles of the bathroom. I reach for something I promised I'd never touch after I met Frank.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2016 ⏰

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