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Chapter Fourteen: The Beginning Of The Make Up Date (Part One)

             "Give me your heart
                 and your hand
                 and we can run."
   - Million Dollar Houses, Pierce
                        The Veil

                              ...

Gerard's POV
I awoke with a stinging headache and in a uncomfortable chair. I fluttered my eyes open but immediately regretted it due to the sun burning my eyes. I groaned and looked away from the sun. I squinted my eyes open and looked at the bed to see no Violet.

She must already be awake.

I got up feeling dizzy so I gripped the bed leading myself into the living room. I let go of the bed and held onto the door handle to see no one up.

Where's Violet?

I let go of the cold metal handle and made my way to the couch. I grabbed the back the couch and slowly looked at the couch cushions. When I did I saw Violet sleeping without a blanket and no pillows.

She must have slept in here to not bother me. Oh my god I got drunk didn't I? I must have fell asleep and she didn't want to bother.

I then suddenly felt cold, goosebumps appeared on my skin and I looked down to see I was only in underwear.

"Shit." I mumbled

I quickly led myself into the bedroom to get changed.
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Violet's POV
I fluttered my eyes open from being previously woken up. I woke up to a door closing, I sat up and rubbed my eyes scanning the living room in which I slept in.

Nothing. Nothing seemed different from when I slept but instead of moonlight seeping through the blinds sunlight replaced.

I got up feeling a bit weak, I shook off the feeling and made my way to my bedroom. I heard shuffling of clothing...I'm guessing Gerard is up. I softly knocked on the door and heard nothing so I knocked again.

"Come in." He said

I walked into see him pulling a shirt on

"I'm sorry." He said while adjusting his shirt

"For what?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows

"Making you sleep on the couch." He replied with a sharp sigh

"You didn't make me do anything Gerard, don't worry." I assured stepping forward and holding his hands

"Can I make it up to you?"

"Now Gerard there's no need."

"No, no I feel bad. C'mon let me take you to the fair." He responded with puppy dog eyes and a pout

"Ge- oh fine!" I exclaimed rolling my eyes

"Yay! Now get ready I'll meet you in the living room." He said exiting the living room and closing the door

"I can't believe him sometimes." I chuckled and headed into the bathroom to get ready

I brushed my teeth, hair, and got dressed. I dressed in black ripped jeans, a black-and-white plaid shirt, along with red converses. I put my hair into a messy bun and soon after put on my black earrings and multiple band bracelets. Now to the worst part, makeup. I almost applied foundation but stopped, today I would show my freckles. I know how much Gerard loves them. I put the foundation back and applied eyeliner and red matte lipstick. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed.

Not bad just not good.

I held onto my necklace and traced the features into it. I walked out into the living room to see Gerard and Mikey sitting on the couch laughing.

"What are you boys laughing about?" I asked leaning against the doorframe

"Oh nothing princess. You ready?"

"I guess."

"Oo where are you two going?" Mikey asked wiggling his eyebrows a bit

"Just to the fair don't get your hopes up."

"Oh whatever." He replied sticking out his toungue and walking into the kitchen

Gerard and I then got in the car, heading off to the fair.