Bulletproof Heart (My Chemical Romance fanfic)

Beware, the plastics

It was an innocent fall day that I woke up in my tree, ready to start the day. I, as normal, walked with Gerard and mikey. We had gotten really close in the time of two weeks, and I felt like I had known him forever. I had an enormous crush on him, partially because he was a celebrity back in my day, but also because he's just so sweet to me, and the nicest person I've ever met. Unfortunatly, now that I had a huge scar which I can't really explain on my forhead, and my screwed up face, he would never like me.

Gerard's POV

We walked to the school, and just hung out on the front lawn like every other day. Mikey usually goes inside to his first class, music, and jam on his bass.

We walked over to the wall of the building, close to where we first met, and just started staring off into space. It wasn't a tense or awkward silence, but a knowing one, that felt secure. As her gaze was so intently placed at the sky, I turned mine towards her, watching her pale, doll like face stare dreamily into the sky. I was always wondered what she was thinkin about, given she seems so mysterious. She seems like she doesn't even eat at home, and I'm not even sure she actually lives at rose bridge, but would she lie to me? I do not deny that I have developed feelings for her, and every day I crave to see just a glimpse of her face, so solemn, yet so full of hope.

"Why didn't you stop being friends with me the first day we met after I told you to?" I asked the question that had been weighing down my chest for a while now.

She looked in my eyes as if she were looking strait into my soul. "Because I feel like I've known you for years, and I really don't care about the bullies" she said, returning her gaze to the sky.

"Thank you so much, Alex. To be honest, I've been through some really tough times and I've never really had any friends besides mikey, who can't really stand up for himself let alone his older brother." I said, still looking at her.

She looked at me again, and smiled brilliantly. She doesn't show her teeth when she smiles, but I can still tell that it was real. All I wanted to do was to lean in and kiss her, but my thoughts were interrupted by a soda can crashing against my head, and one against Alex's.

"Ooh, it's tweedle Emo and tweedle emoer!" Said one of the really dumb rocks in the large crowd ganging up on us.

"Crap. Any famous last words?" Asked alex