The next day was a lot different. In what way you may ask? Well, it was different because for once the majority of us were actually being serious for once, as we all worked on Gerard and I's wedding plans, considering it was barely even 2 weeks away at this point. Another important event coming up: my birthday. It was 2 days away, and though I really didn't want anything I knew I would end up with something.
These people spoil me with love and affection, I doubt they would just completely ignore my birthday. Gerard was sat next to me, holding my hand and looking at a wedding catalog that showed flowers. Though we were on a fairly tight budget, we wanted everything to work out as perfect as we could have it.
Donna and Donald walked in holding cups of coffee for everyone, before sitting down themselves and looking for a place to HOLD the wedding. I gripped Gerards hand slightly tighter, pointing at some (favorite colour) flowers. "Can we have these ones?" I looked up at him. "Possibly, as long as they're withing our flower budget limit." He laughed quietly, looking back at his own catalog.
Mikey and Jaden were looking through the newspaper for a place to find cheap suits and dresses, while Ray and Frank were slurping their coffee, while writing out invitations for everyone we had written down. Frank groaned, setting down his pen and shaking his hand slightly. "Why can't we be NORMAL and just CALL THEM?!" He exclaimed, violently shaking his hand.
"BECAUSE SOME PEOPLE DON'T HAVE UNCLE CHARLIES NUMBER, NOW SIT DOWN YOU--" I cut myself off, squeezing Gerards hand and sighing. "Just sit down, Frank." I mumbled, staring down at the catalog and taking a giant drink of coffee. Frank blinked, shocked that I had yelled after being silently for hours, before slowly sitting back down beside Ray. We all sat in silence for a few more minutes before Jaden broke it. "We looked over every place, and we think that Graysons Tailors is the cheapest and friendliest looking place." She said, messing with the ring on her own ring finger.
Mikey nodded in agreement, "It seems like a good place to go." Gerard nodded and stood up, letting go of my hand. "You guys call them, I'm going to check on Bandit." He stretched slowly, walking out of the kitchen and towards his mother and fathers room. I shifted in my seat, feeling uncomfortable from the wood digging into my ASS. I continued looking over flowers for a moment, only looking up because I heard Frank scoot his seat closer, mumbling to me, "Hey... you okay?" He was still looking at the invitations carefully. I nodded slowly, mumbling back, "Why do you ask?".
"You don't seem okay. I just haven't been able to decide if its because you're tired, or because you're upset." He mumbled again, signing the bottom of one of the invitations and shoving it into an envelope. I shrugged closing the catalog, putting another one in front of me, and taking another large sip of my coffee. Frank looked at me finally, slowly licking the envelope to seal it, and grimicing at how disgusting it was. I laughed quietly, setting down my cup and opening the next catalog.
This is going to take so LONG.
dont u guys love planning, wow such an amazing descriptive chapter with so much happening wowowowow
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Love Conquers All (GERARD WAY X READER)
Fanfiction•Third Book In The "I'm Not Okay" Series• You and Gerard are getting married soon, you have your lovely daughter, and all your friends and family around. What could possibly go wrong? •D I S C O N T I N U E D•
