(Gerard's POV)
7:00 pm walking into Barnes and noble. Edgar Allen Poe, The great Gatsby, Percy Jackson, and some book about Alaska. I found them all. Another book caught my eye. Catcher in the rye. I went and paid. And saw the Starbucks. Della? She had on A blue coat with the hood up, her Manchester jersey, some sweat pants and combat boots. I walked up to her.
"Where have you been?"
(Della's POV)
"All Over the states." I said. He waited to get coffee. Sounds like him. "Della, I love you." He said. "Sure you do." He did not love me. I'm fucked up, Screwed up person my brothers and there Girlfriends raised me, my mom was on mind numbing pills. I stared smoking pot at 14. Pills 15. Cigs at 16. Heroin at 17. 18 cocaine. 19 pot. 20 who knows. I was drugged up. "Wanna come back with me?" I nodded. "Sure. Why the hell not!"
"Great. Let me get my coffee." He got his coffee. And we left.
On the way home, I got bored so I talked to him. "Are dating anyone Gee?" I asked. "No, I've been waiting for you. I broke up with Lindsey a week ago. Because I kept thinking of you. I really think we should get married." He said. "Gerard we don't know it'd last." I said. "I would love to grow old with you." He said. "Let's just date for awhile and see if anything happens." He nodded. "Well can help with the stuff to carry?" I nodded. I took this cardboard box, I walked up to the side door. I dropped the box and knocked on the door. "Your home? Well not home home. But home." Said, Ray. "Yep Gerard saw me at the book store-" I said. "I picked her up with some books. Also Dells?" He said.
"Yeah?" I asked
"Will you come with us on our tour?"
"So that's why you have village of the damned hair." He laughed. "Sure I'll come."
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And now the red ones make me fly & the blue ones help me fall!!!
FanfictionDella Iero's life has never been normal. Her brother acted as her dad; his girlfriend acted as her mom. She was the pony boy of the house, while her brother Ray was the Darry, and her brother Frank was the Soda pop. She lived next to Gerard Way. Who...
