Requested by: bvbluver71
(Character's name is Morgan)
Morgan's POV:
"Get your ass down here and do the dishes!" My dad yelled from downstairs.
I rolled my eyes, sitting up in bed and yawning. I hated living here. I was basically a slave for my parents and they hated me. I got up and went downstairs to do the dishes so I was allowed to leave the house today...not that I cared if I was allowed anyway.
When I was done, I dried my hands off and started walking back upstairs, quickly dodging a shoe that my mom had thrown at my head. I slammed my bedroom door and began getting ready for a BVB concert. They had finally come to my town and I was lucky enough to get a ticket for Warped. Somehow I also managed to get a pass to meet them.
I put on a BVB tank top with my leather vest and red skinny jeans with combat boots and grabbed my sunglasses, walking downstairs to the door. I managed to get out before my parents noticed and was quickly on my way to the venue. It was only a few blocks away from my house so I was able to walk there.
I got in and immediately ran to the main stage where they would be performing. BVB was the first in the lineup so I didn't have to wait through any other bands. The show started with Jake and Jinxx running out, followed by Cc and Ashley. Finally Andy came on stage and all the girls went crazy. The entire show, I kept my eyes on Cc, who was my favorite. He was just perfect. I jumped up and down with everyone else and when the show was over, I ran to the tent where the meet and greet was.
I got in line, my stomach doing flips inside of me.
Cc's POV:
We walked into the tent for the meet and greet after we were done with our set and quickly started talking to people. That was when I saw her. At the edge of the tent, there was a girl with black hair, her bangs were bright red, and she had tattoos all over her arms. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen and that was saying something. I had seen a lot of chicks. I told the rest of the guys that I was going to go talk to her and walked over. When she saw me walking over, her jaw dropped.
"Hi there." I said, waving.
"Oh my holy Gerard Way! I can't believe I'm actually talking to you right now! Can I have a hug?" She asked the last part timidly.
"Course!" I said, holding my arms out.
She didn't throw herself at me like most of the other fangirls did. She walked up to me and gently wrapped her arms around my middle. She seemed a little tense at first like she wasn't used to this, but soon relaxed. I hugged back and we stayed like this for a few moments before letting go.
"I love your hair. And tattoos. They're pretty awesome." I said, trying to start a conversation.
"Thank you." She said. "My family hates them." She laughed.
"Aw. That's too bad. I think they're pretty cool."
"Oh! Before I forget, could you please sign this?" She asked.
She held out a white bandanna with the BVB logo on it and I reached out to take it from her. As I raised my arm, she jumped back and looked down, blushing. I looked at her confused.
"I'm sorry." She said quietly.
"For what hun? It's okay." I said, taking her bandanna. "What's your name missy?"
"Morgan." She said.
"Morgan..." I trailed off while signing the fabric. "...pretty name."
I handed the bandanna back to her and smiled, looking her over. She blushed again and mumbled a thank you.
"Hey...I know people don't usually do this, but, could I have your number?" I asked, scratching the back of my neck.
She nodded and took my phone, putting in her number. I took it back and texted her a 'Hello' so she had mine before getting called back by the guys.
"I have to go, but it was nice meeting you!" I said, giving Morgan a high-five.
"Bye Cc."
Morgan's POV:
I walked out of the tent feeling like I was dreaming. I had Christian Coma's number IN MY PHONE. I honestly could not believe it.
By the time I got back home, it was almost completely dark. I walked in the front door and was greeted by a hard slap across my face.
"Where the hell have you been?" My dad yelled at me.
"Out." Was all I said.
"Did I say you could go out, slut?" He asked, venom laced with his words.
I shook my head.
"ANSWER ME BITCH!" He yelled, striking me again.
"No!"
"Get in your room. You don't get dinner tonight."
He let go of me and I ran upstairs, closing my door and sliding down it, sitting with by back against it. I pulled my knees up and rested my face in my hands, letting the tears fall. After a while, I remembered the videos I had taken of Cc during the concert and I took my phone out, watching them over and over again.
I was watching the one where Andy went off on a hater when I got a text from Cc.
'Hello there :)' -Cc
'Hiya stranger :)' -Morgan
'Hey I was wondering if you were free tomorrow. Maybe we could get coffee or something?' -Cc
'I'd love that! I'll meet you at the cafe of Main street at 10 am?' -Morgan
'Sounds awesome! Can't wait!' -Cc
'Okay then! See you tomorrow!' -Morgan
You went to sleep happy for once in your life, thinking about Cc.
