Please, Don't Tell Anyone..

INTRODUCTION

Gerard POV:

I'm Gerard Arthur Way. I'm sixteen years old, and my birthday is on April 9th, which makes me a sophomore in high school. I attend Belleville High School, and... that's where I saw her for the first time. Of course, I'm shy, so I couldn't talk to her, but I still kept my eyes on her every day, just... watching.

I love art--it's my passion. However, I couldn't get a small, after-school job dealing with it. I'm a record store cashier, instead. I'm not complaining. I like it there. It's quiet, music I like always plays, and nobody's in there, mostly. And, well... the girl that I always watched went there... almost... every, single day. And, I just couldn't help myself. I really couldn't. I had something inside that just... I'm not even sure.

One day, when she went over to the store, and stood at the counter, like shes usually done... when she turned her back... I slipped a crushed pill into her pop can... and... the rest is history. I took her to my house, and she's never left since.

Don't tell my mom... She'll be so disappointed in me...

Lyndsay POV:

My name is Lyndsay Ann Ballato, but do not call me that. Its either Lyn or Lyn-Z, nothing else. I blow the candles out on April 21st. I'm fifteen and a freshman. I went to Belleville High, before the incident happened... Out of all the things in the world, I love playing guitar. I lived with my mom. I'm guessing she doesn't even know or care where I am. Pathetic druggie as usual.

The incident happened when I walked into the nearby record store. I usually go there, anyhow, so I didn't imagine anything unusual to happen. I occasionally talked to the cashier, but I never really showed any further interest in the other. I mean, sure, he was cute, but that was it. He probably already forgot my name. And then, after a few months after my first visit, I had ended up in the backseat of the cashier's car, resulting from a nasty drink. I believed someone had slipped something into my drink, and I believe I know who it is... but I can't be sure.

I've been here for a couple of days, and I know that I won't be leaving anytime soon.

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