Helenas POV
Oh monday. My favourite day of the week.
Not.
I slam my hand down on my clock. I roll over and groan into the pillow. I hated mondays. Well I hated the whole week. My week went somewhat like this.
Monday
Monday
Monday
Monday
Saturday
Pre-monday.
You catch my drift right? I throw the quilt off of my cold body and stand up on the hard wood floor. I pad to the bathroom and do my business. I look in the mirror.
Ugly
Fat
My brain throws abuse at me and I try my best to ignore it. I grab my hairbrush and head back to my room. I change into my Sweet Revenge tanktop and some black and red checked pants. I slip on my black doc Martens and sit by my mirror. I apply some simple eyeliner and some red lipstick and head downstairs.
"Morning Lucee" I said chirpily as I skip downstairs. Feeling light on my feet with thoughts of Gerard swirling around my head.
"Morning honey, theres coffee in the pot, its fresh." She smiled.
"I heard the words 'Coffee' and 'Fresh' im here!" Gerard announces sliding down the banister. I turn around and my jaw drops. That was not what I was expecting.
His hair was black, shoulder length and straightened. He had eyeliner on and he was wearing tight pants, which made him 10x more attractive. He definately looked like the Gerard I knew.
"Like what you see?" He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Uh...I...Ummm." I stuttered, turning and pouring Gerard coffee.
"Here..." I mumbled, sliding it across the counter. Its safe to say I felt a little flustered.
"Need a ride?" He asked, putting his mug in the diswasher.
I nod and grab my jacket and purse and head outside. Gerard unlocked the car and I sat down.
We drove for a few minutes before the prison like school came into view.
"Do you want me to like, put my head down?" I said, my hands becoming clammy and my breathing quickening because of my sheer nervousness.
"Nah its fine." He said like it was nothing.
"...Oh. Okay." We pulled into the parking lot and saw Gerards gang leaning against a car next to the only free spot.
"Oh fuck..." I mumbled, I felt Gerards hand on mine and I stoppes breathing for a second.
"You'll be fine..." He whisperes reassuringly. I stepped out of the car and so did Gerard.
"Hey Gerard! The fuck happened to you man?" One of them chuckled.
"Can you fuck off?" He replied. Maybe it wasnt a facade.
"Jeez, whats that little emo freak done to you" Another chuckled.
"Maybe you should try another insult, emo freak is getting old." I said, a wave of confidence rushing through me.
A few Oooo's came from the crowd and I walked over to Gerard and started walking towards the school.
"Where did that come from?" He chuckled, leaning in to whisper. I shrugged, I honestly had no idea.
He brushed his bangs out of his face and looked forward. I stole a glance at him.
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Love Lies Bleeding || gerard way
FanficBeing a girl who is into alternative things is difficult. It's a fact. Most of us are bullied. But having to live with your bully..That's a different kind of story. And I want to tell you it.