"Well" I started. "We hated each other at first." I stopped.
"Yeah, I don't care just tell me" he insisted.
"Why?" I asked shocked.
"Because it's nice to get things off your mind, talking helps." He said quickly. Should I cut out that he is my teacher?
"Promise me, no calling police or anything" I say.
"I promise" he replies "is it really that serious?" He asks
"Depends on what you find serious" I laugh. "Ok so it was my first day of school and I was late." I look at him as he starts to catch on about the guy I like (Jim) "so I was running as fast as possible and I pretty much knocked the door down and tripped and fell throwing my English stuff every where." He nods for me to go on "and that guy you see well he is my teacher."
"I thought so" he laughed. I went on about everything but the part that he was a criminal, don't ask me how I did it. "Wow, you must be confused." He said with a smirk.
"Yeah it's pretty confusing." I say with a half laugh. "Any advice?" I ask hoping for some.
"Forgive him... because you talked before he could and if he is followed you to this concert purposely he wants to explain something important, which you haven't let him." Gerard said. It was true I never let him explain because I get upset and can't face it. I should stop doing that he probably has a good reason. Maybe.
"Thank you" I said with a smirk. "I'll give him a chance to explain." I said as my smirk turned into a smile.
"That's ok" he smiled.
"If I find out that he paid you to say this I will find you" I said with a playful glare. We laughed.***
Around 20 to 25 minutes later Gerard decided to check if Magnussen was around. He was gone along with the security guard, Simon. I look down at the broken CDs and bent down to pick up the mess. "Jamie you can have another signed copy of my CDs" he said picking up the mess with me. "That's if you want."
"Yes please" I said quickly. He got up.
"Come on I'll go get CDs to and sign them." He smiled as he puts the rubbish in the bin.
"Thank you" I smile. It still feels as if this is a dream, because Im talking to Gerard way. THE GERARD WAY! We walked to his room he entered. There was the rest of the band. Frank, Mike and Ray.
"Hey guys this is Jamie." Gerard smiled.
"Hey" Ray and Mike said in unison. But Frank stared and looked jealous for some reason. I just smiled and waved at him, he just gave me a blank face. This made my face drop. I love Frank, he is a babe like seriously he was the one I wanted to meet the most and he is frowning at me. What's so bad about me? I go and sit next to Frank and hold out my hand for him to shake. He just stares at it.
"Frank at you ok?" Gerard asked. I must say this, Gerard sounded more concerned then 'just friends would be'. There was something. Something more to this. What is it. Why can't I put my finger on it. I sat there staring reading their body language. It seems to be. Ugh I can't think.
"I just feel tired" Frank sighed.
"It's more then that" Gerard said putting a hand on his thigh. THAT'S IT! I GOT IT. I stood up suddenly showing myself that I had gotten the right answer. They didn't know it yet but they had feelings for each other. They had it bad.
"You ok?" Gerard asked.
"Yes" I said with a grin. "I hate to sound rude and forceful but, can I have the CDs now." I said full of energy.
"Sure" Gerard laughed. When Gerard went to the table on the opposite side of the room I sat next to Frank and whispered.
"I know" to Frank.
"Know what?" He whispered back.
"You like Gerard" I whispered, his cheeks went pink.
"Is it that obvious?" he asked
"Not too obvoi. But it's obvious he likes you too" I winked. I looked up at Gerard he then passed the CDs Mike to sign soon the CDs got to Frank. He looked up at me. I smiled. "I hope you know that I want you and Gerard happy." I whispered so only me and Frank could hear. He smiled and signed the CDs.
"Thanks" he mouthed with a smile. I stood.
"Thank you guys for a fantastic concert and I wish you all the best." I waved and moved to the door. Suddenly I was twirled into a hug. It was Frank.
"Thank you" he whispered so only I could hear. I peaked at Gerard this time there was a hit of jealousy in his eyes. He masked it well but not well enough from me. "Good bye" I waved exiting to the hall to find Sheryl.
The hall was still creepy and lonely. But less creepy with out Magnussen. Where was he? Where was Jim? Where was Simon? Where is Sheryl? I slowly walk to the door finding that guard from before who let me in. He turned and looked at me.
"A man wanted me to give this to you." He passed me a note. It was from Jim.****
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FanfictionHello people this is my first fanfiction I'm ever going to post. This story is about a 18 year old girl called Jamie who has conflict against her teacher, Mr Brook. Is he really the teacher he say he is? Jamie is 18 Mr Brook 24 or 25 I gave ages of...