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Skipping along

After talking a lot about different bands we are into, like Iron Maiden, Metallica, Foo Fighters, GreenDay and Misfits, then all our favourite comic book heroes and villains then deciding who is the best super hero ever and who is the best villain ever I decided that maybes I should call it a day. It was about 5:30pm and I really wanted to speak to Josh. After spending the full day trying to decide if I liked coffee or not I came to the final conclusion that I didn't in fact like it. I love it. And also there is the fact that I'm completely hyper from the caffeine.

Gerard decided to walk with me back to my apartment because he, like me, walked here today. Half way through the walk though we decided that walking was too mainstream so we started to skip like five year old kids down the paths earning a few strange looks from people and some amused looks from the odd one or two people.

Once we reached the apartment block I was staying in I stopped and turned to face Gerard to see his present smile plastered on his face from the awesome time we had skipping here.

"Well this is me. I have had a great day Gee. Thanks a lot." I smiled at him genuinely happy about today.

"It was my pleasure." He said smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

I smiled back before I said a small goodbye with a wave and turned to enter the door to the apartment blocks. Then Gerard called my name. Catching my attention before I closed the door behind me fully.

"Eloise, wait. You forgot this." He said.

Forgot what? I never had anything with me in order to forget, did I? Wait. I do feel a little light. Like something is missing. My phone? No not my phone I can feel it in my jeans pocket. My purse? No that's in my jacket pocket along with my hands. What am I missing?

He ran up the steps and came towards me with something in his outstretched hand towards me.

"You almost left your camera on the table in Starbucks. I rescued it before we left though." He said almost shyly.

Shit! Crap! Damn it! Fuck!

My camera!

How the hell can I forget my camera? I have never done that ever in my life since I had received it. This is a big deal. First I let Gerard touch it, then I almost leave it in Starbucks where it could have been stolen. What am I doing with my life? Seriously?!

"Oh damn it. I forgot. That's strange, I've never ever forgotten my camera before. Hell your the first person except myself to actually touch the camera, with permission that is anyways. But, hey, thanks. I do t know what I would have done if I had actually left it behind and it got stolen. Thank you so much Gee." I thanked him so much.

I quickly stepped forwards after retrieving the camera and wrapped Gerard in a quick hug and when I pulled away I could see a slight pink tinge to his cheeks and I could feel my own cheeks start to heat up a bit.

"It's fine really. Don't mention it." He waved it off like it was nothing but to me it was everything.

"Okay I'll see you..." I started then trailed off not actually knowing when I would next see him.

"Erm... Tomorrow if you would like. You can come by the recording studio anytime you want, get a few action shots or something. I have a website set up ready for all the photos already. I'll show you tomorrow if you would like." He offered.

"Yeah, sure. Tomorrow it is. Just text me the address of the studio tomorrow and I'll be there." I said enthusiastically.

"I will do. See you tomorrow then." Gerard smiled before waving and turning around and carrying on with his little journey down the road to get to the hotel where the band was staying temporarily.

Oh Jesus, what to do now?

Soooooooo boorrrrrddddd.

I thought to myself with an audible groan. If people were in this apartment then maybes they would think I was murdering a baby walrus or something. But no, it's just me. Me and my stupid fail of a sound that has no particular name to it.

So now I do what I do when I have nothing else to do.

I watch a horror and eat chips and candy. Yum.

I have the night set ahead for me. Although I feel like I promised myself I would do something as I got home. Whatever that was, it is far out of my mind because right now I'm watching Silent Hill.

Nothing can stop me now.

Not even Pyramid Head.