I woke up the next morning to my dad telling me to get up. I looked over at my phone, it was10am, I’ve never been the type of person to get up early. Yes,10amis early for me. I prefer waking up around1pm, buts that’s just because I’m a lazy ass. I sit up realising and thinking through the night before in the park. I told Mikey I would check in on Gerard at 11. I drag myself out of bed and into the shower.
I walk downstairs, the shower was nice, it woke me up and made me feel all fresh. I get a yogurt and sit at the table eating it. My mind flashes back to the dream I had last night. I was at the beach, when do I go to the beach?! It looked dark, it was evening I think. I remember being with a guy; we were messing about chasing each other round, laughing, wrestling, cute shit like that. The trouble is i'm trying to remember who the guy was. I can never remember people’s faces in my dreams. They are always a blur. I hate that. Especially when it’s a good dream. I think last night was a good dream, maybe I am turning into a romantic, it’s not going to hurt me if I do .
My mind flicks back to reality, I look at the clock.11:40am.I didn’t have time last night to explain to my dad the whole thing that happened so now would be the best time. I tell him everything and he lets me go to see him.
I start walking to their house trying to remember the route we took; everything looks so much different in the daytime. It’s a nice day, the sun is shining, it looks like it rained last night, I can smell the rain. I might sound weird but I love the smell of the rain, it smells fresh and it just relaxes me.
Before I know it I am standing outside their basically mansion house. I walk up their drive. It is beautiful, everything about their house is just that, beautiful. The drive is made of pebbles with just a grassy part in the top left corner that blooms fresh plants. I end up at the door, do I knock or do I ring the bell? What does it matter? I’m seriously going out of my mind. I ring the doorbell and hear some footsteps running towards the door. It opens and there stands Mikey in tracksuit bottoms and a black t-shirt.
‘Hey Melanie, thanks for coming, you didn’t have to.’
‘Its fine how is he?’
‘I think he’s awake but trying to sleep off his hangover.’ Mikey says with a forced laugh. I can tell something is bothering him, I hope he’s okay, I know i’m not really ‘friends’ with him but I wouldn’t like for him to be upset.
‘Are you okay Mikey? You seem upset?’
‘yeah, I guess, its just he always does this, most of the time he just ends up falling asleep in the park and coming home in the morning. He keeps on telling me that it’s the last time, but then he goes and does it again. I’m the younger one and I have to look after him it’s not fair…’ a couple of tears escape from his eyes and he bows his head. I bring him into a tight hug.
‘It’ll be alright, I’ll try and speak some sense into him too.’ I pull back and give him a small smile. ‘Come on, let’s get inside’
We walk in and sit in the kitchen talking while Mikey finishes his cereal off. We talk for about half an hour about random things, he’s funny, me and Mikey could be good friends. We were laughing when Gerard appeared, Mikey went to get ready, we were alone.’
‘hey..um Melanie right? You’re in some of my classes?’ Gerard says, he looks confused, I don’t want to freak him out and have him think I’m some stalker at his house.
‘yeah, I found you in the park last night…drunk. I phoned Mikey and brought you here. I just came round to check you were okay I will go now sorry, yeah okay bye’ I say freaking out and scurrying out the door holding on to the side so I don’t fall over. I hate my shyness.
‘no, wait!’ he shouts to me and I turn around trying not to show my fear. ‘you came to my house, I might as well make you welcome and talk to you. Do you want to watch some TV?’ he says to me with a sweet smile. I am seriously going to freak out, i’m such an idiot.
‘yeah’ I say smiling back. I follow him to where the TV is. He may have just woken up and have a hangover, but he is very good looking. I mean who have I been kidding. I like him. I like the way his black hair falls on his head, the way his hazel eyes are so comforting. He is perfect!
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sorry if it is really bad, tell me if you like it:D and i am going to be doing more lovey stuff;) on the next one if people like it :D the video id the acoustic version of Helena because im listening to it now :D
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You're My Medication - Gerard Way Fanfic
FanfictionMelanie takes a walk in the park on a hot night and she comes across a drunken boy she knows from school. (Gerard Way) i'm shit at descriptions but yeah :)