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Gerard still has long black hair. I’ll get to the part where he cuts it short. That was to clarify thing.

Chapter 5

(Elizabeth’s POV)

I went back to my bunk and laid down. I didn’t feel good. I had an enormous headache and my stomach hurt.
“Hey, Lizzie. You ok?” Ray said looking at my bunk noticing I was wincing from pain in my head.
“Yeah, but can you get me a Tylenol. I have this wretched headache.” Ray shook his head yeah and went off to get the Tylenol. I winced again from the headache and clutched my head.
“Here.” Ray gave me a water bottle and a Tylenol.
“Thanks.” I swallowed the Tylenol and took a swig of water. I started to get drowsy and fell asleep.

The next day came and as I woke from my slumber, I heard voices. Voice of Gerard, Bob, Ray, and Frank. Mikey was still sleeping.
“Well, she must like him.” Ray said in doubt.
“She’s moved on.” Frank said not trying to hurt Gerard’s feelings.
“Yeah. I guess I’ll have to get used to it.” Gerard said looking down at the ground.
“She might come back-“ Bob said cut off from Frank.
“Or date me. How did you lose her? She’s ******** hot!” Frank exclaimed. I practically died laughing. Since I was laughing, they stopped their conversation. Gerard walked back toward my bunk.
“Hey, how you feeling today? I heard you felt shitty last night.” Gerard leaned on the back wall.
“I feel fine. Hey, go perform. You have a concert.”
“I vous aiment toujours. Juste faites-vous savoir.” Gerard said. Thank God no one could speak or hear French very fluently. ((English: I still love you. Just to let you know.))
“Je sais. Je sais.” I said back, giggling. I knew it. ((English: I know. I know.)) Gerard walked off the bus with the rest of the band. I jumped down from my bunk and listen to them walk away. You could hear them begging Gerard to tell them what he said.

My Chem was on before Fall Out Boy, so I went and talked to Pete for a little.
“Hey, Pete.” I was wearing a black hoodie with a stripped tank.
“Hey, sweetheart. What’s up?” I walked over and wrapped my arms around him.
“Oh, I just felt like visiting. I am dating you, aren’t I?”
“Yeah.” He said. I heard the announcer say that Fall Out Boy is on set next. Pete kissed my forehead.
“I gotta go.” He picked up his bass and walked to the stage. My Chemical Romance came off stage. I stood there watching Pete in awe. Gerard walked over to me as my head tilted and I started drooling practically.
“Lizzie, you ok?” He shook my shoulder and dragged me to the tour bus.
“Yeah. I was just watching Pete play.” I said as he dragged me. I knew when he started something he didn’t stop.
“Well, why didn't you watch us play?”
“I wasn’t out of my bunk yet. I sat and read for a while then went out and visited Pete. Are you jealous, Gerard?” He faced busted into a deep rosy red. I found it very cute. He dragged me on the tour bus. No one was on, so he answered.
“So what if I’m jealous. You’ll come back to me and break poor innocent Peter’s heart.” He threatened. I was in shock mode. I pushed my head back and put my hand over my chest.
“Gerard Arthur Way! Don’t threaten me!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. I wasn’t much of a screamer.
“Elizabeth Eliza Lathero! Don’t yell at me!” Gerard shouted back. We locked eyes like two guys in a shootout.
“DDR?” I questioned. That’s what we always did as a reliever of conflicts.
“You’re on.” I brought my PS2 on the tour bus, and they had a big enough TV to play on.
We chose the song, “The Legend of Maxx”. It is a very fast paced song that both of us can play on heavy. ((Hahahaha! I wish I could.)) Gerard was complete killing the crap out of me, but I came back at the slowdown part. Then Gerard was losing by a lot. In the end, I won by about two-three points. It was fun. It’s always fun to kick a** in DDR.
“Gerard, I beat you again.” For him, it wasn’t a game it was a workout.
Gerard was panting like a dog that was just out running in the backyard when it’s hot out.
“Yeah. Yeah. Don’t rub it in.” He said jokingly. We locked eyes again, but a more gentle way like, “Hey dude. What’s up?” That slowly moved from that to a, “I love you,” type way. The next thing I know, we practically making out. I jerked my head from him and shook it.
“No.” I said noticing that Gerard was on top of me, “Dude, get off.” He got off. “Gerard, I understand that you don’t want me and Pete to go out, but you can’t help that. You’re the brother I never had.”
“Then you still love me.” I tilted my head down like an innocent child who was blamed. I felt warm arms wrapped around my body. I just sat there and froze with really big eyes.
After a few minutes, Gerard released me from his arm, and I just wandered the bus.

Two months went by and Ray’s birthday has past. That means my birthday was next.
‘Oh, s**t.’ I thought, ‘I’ll be twenty-eight. Rose hooked up with Mikey. I’m dating Pete. Gerard is plotting revenge against Pete. I’ve begged him to stop, but his evil mind games work every time. Man, my life’s ******** up.’ One more day before Gerard’s “ingenius” plan to have me as his girlfriend again. One more day before Pete comes over for cake and ice cream. One more day… I really must stop the whole “one more day” thing.
“Gerard, what is your plan, so I can stop you.” I cried.
“I can’t tell you for the last Goddamned time.” Gerard hissed.
Frank walked onto the bus. I jumped from my bunk and stopped reading my book. I grabbed Frank by the collar and pulled him toward the bunks.
“Frank, do you know what Gerard’s plan is?” I whispered as I leaned against Mikey’s bunk. Rosie moved on the bus, so I finally got company than all the guys. Not that I didn’t love them like a bunch of buffoons, but I mean like a girl to talk to.
“I don’t know. Do you want me to find out?” Frank asked as my eyes lighted up.
“Would you?” He shook his head yeah. I screamed for joy because I need to stop Gerard.
“Ok. I hide somewhere. You know I’m good at hiding just speak loud so I can hear.” I whispered and gave him a hug. I crept forward and moved into a crack between the wall and a bunk. Frank walked forward and our plan was in action.
“Hey, Gerard.” Frank said rather loudly, even where I was at I could hear him very well.
“Hey, Frank” Gerard said in a quieter tone, but I could still hear him.
“So, what’s up?” Frank smiled aimlessly.
“Is Lizzie up to something? She knows I won’t tell her.” Gerard grew angry.
“No, no, no. What makes you think that?” Frank lied. He was a very good liar. Even I took awhile to be able to read his lies.
“Ok. I trust you, Frank. I never had a plan.” Gerard said with a huge smile. It was the truth, too!
“Are you serious?”
“Yeah. I just did it to freak her out.” Gerard said with a big smile. I felt a little used.
“Wow. Maybe you should tell her that. She might feel bad once you don’t do anything when she suspects you to break her and Pete up and have her go out with me.” Frank nudged his elbow to Gerard’s arm. I tried to wiggle out of my hiding space, but I got caught.
“Yeah. I’ll try, but I’m not promising any results!” Gerard laughed off. Frank got up and walked toward my position. He looked around and eventually noticed me.
“How the ******** did you fit in there?” He said as I stuck my arm out to get pulled out. He grabbed my arm and yanked. It didn’t really work.
“Uhhh… Someone help?” Frank yelled. Then Gerard came back to see what the commotion was and looked at me funny.
“What the hell are you doing in that corner? Didn’t you remember me getting stuck back there?” He said raising his eyebrows and smiling.
“Crap. ******** my memory.” I whispered so they won’t hear. They grabbed my arm, but it didn’t even help at all. Frank just burst out laughing.
“I have an idea, but you aren’t going to like it.” Frank said in between laughs.
“Tell me please.” I knew he couldn’t resist my puppy-dog eyes.
“I think your shirt is stuck. So, try taking off your shirt.” Frank kept laughing really hard almost bring Gerard down to the ground as he fell.
“Only if you both leave.” I snorted.
“Fine.” Frank instantly stopped laughing and rolled his eyes at me. They left, but I had a feeling that I was being watched. I slipped out of my shirt and was left in my bra. Out of the corner of my eye, I seen Gerard and Frank staring at me at the door of the tour bus. Someone walked to the blocked door.
“Hey, Bob!” Frank yelled like he was hiding something, which he was.
“What are you hiding?” Bob said accusingly. I quickly tried to get my favorite-stripped shirt. It was pink-stripped tank top with a couple of stars. I had a black fishnet top poncho over the tank top.
“Bob, don’t go on the bus. Trust us.” Gerard stalled for me. Eventually maybe after what Gerard said, I got it unstuck. I quickly put the tank back on and let Bob come on the bus.
“Hey, Bob. You can come on. I was just changing.” I emphasized changing, giving Gerard and Frank the “If you ever do that stunt again, I will personally beat the crap out of you.”
“What?” Frank said like he didn’t know anything.
“You know what.”

Uhoh! Cliffy! I hate them. I let you guys guess what’s going to happen, and it's extra long for my fans!

I just got my sprits crushed on writing. so I might not update for a while only because now I have a feeling I can't write because I tried writing a book that had Gerard adopt a kitty and the POV was the cat six years later.

Comment cool

Ooh, DDR! Hahaha!

I WANT TO KNOW.

hmm...I think (i hope, really) that it means that he likes you back, maybe. Or maybe he thinks you're embarassed about accidently telling him you like him and doesn't want to make you feel embarassed. I don't know; I'm not a guy expert. It's a little odd.