Human Wreckage That You Love!

Now What?

"Where are we gonna go?" I asked faintly. We were slowly walking down the side walk. We just did laps around the same block over and over again. "I dunno at the moment..." Gerard sighed. I found it kind of funny. Here I am, with Gerard Way. I just met the guy and I'm already planning on taking off with him. Its like he's my great escape from my hellish life. I also found it somewhat odd that he took a liking to me so quickly. But I wasn't gonna question it at all. "I think I'm gonna call up a therapist for my mom." I finally said. "A therapist?" "Yeah, it might help with her drinking. She was always sort of depressed too." I replied with a little shrug. "Thats a good idea." He said in a hushed voice. I nodded my head and stuffed my hands into my coat pocket. "Don't you love the fall?" Gerard said, looking at the scenery around us. Red, orange, yellow and brown leaves decorated the trees and streets. "I adore it." I giggled as I bent down to pick up a little red leaf. I studied it before letting it go. The gentle breeze lifted it up and it was carried away. I felt Gerard's hand ruffle my hair. I flinched and he moved his hand away. "I like your hair. Its nice. Perfect curls, the perfect shade of brown." He said. He takes one of the curls and pulls it straight. When he let it go it immediately bounced back into its curly form. "Your hair is better then mine." I laughed. It was the perfect length. Not to long, not to short. A nice colour of black. He did have a nice head of hair. We laughed. "This is weird." He sneered. I nodded and laughed some more. Thats when a car slowly stopped next to us.