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Title: It's Not a Fashion Statement
Author: Miss My Chemical Romance
Rated: PG until further notice
Rated Because...: Well, it really should be rated PG-13 because Gaia itself is PG-13, but for you rule breakers.......Aha ha ha. No, but this story isn't bad for young readers, as far as I know. I'm not finished, though, so depending on what happens, I might bump it up to PG-13. I dunno. Just read it! Read it I say! Ha ha. Just kidding. You don't have to, though.

So, here it is!

I signed my signature down on the first one. This would be a long two hours.

I signed my signature for the two hundredth time and dropped the Sharpie. I was ready for bed. Right now. I could sleep on my way to the hotel.

I stepped into the passenger seat of the car and, just as I thought, fell asleep a few minutes later. I woke up from a light shake and got out of the car. I checked into the hotel and walked up the stairs to my room.

Immediatley I layed down on the bed.

I was going to have a long day tomorrow, so I decided to go to bed early. At around 8:00 I went to sleep.

I woke up around 9:00 the next morning. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, got dressed, and fixed my hair. I was ready to start my day.

I put my shoes on just before walkingout the door. I wore a pair of sunglasses, a pair of dark jeans, a grey T-shirt with a black sweatshirt over it, and a pair of chucks.

All eyes were on me, not to any surprise, as I walked down the street.

My hair was just right. I had it done that way. Just right. Black and short. I was thinking about growing it out, but who knows? Maybe I will, maybe I won't. You can never be sure with my hair. It's ever changing.

I stepped into the Starbucks down the street. I wasn't wanting anything special. Just a mocha. A malted mocha with whipped cream. You know, nothing special.

I got more staring and more whispering as I sat down at a booth by myself.

As people walked by on the street, they looked at me. Not everyone, but, well, some.

It's not easy being me. I can never fit in with a crowd. I always stand out. Sometimes I wish I was just like everyone else, but then, other times, I'm glad to be me. It really has its perks. You know, being me.

So, as I was saying, I drank my mocha and threw away the cup.

I stepped out into the sun, that hurt my eyes, so I brought my sunglasses back down in front of my eyes.

I sauntered on in to the nearest CD store. I wandered over to the "M" section and saw some girls picking up some CD's. I peaked over their shoulder to see that they were buying My Chemical Romance CD's. I always like seeing My Chemical Romance CD's selling.

I smiled, and thebn, suddenly, one of them spun around, and was face to face with me.

"Uhm......Hello.....?" she said, probably suspicious as of why I was breathing down her neck like that.

I was confused. She didn't recognize me?

"Uhm...........what are your names?" I asked, a little confused. She doesn't remember me? I'd seen her before.

"I, uh, I'm Krystal," the first girl that talked to me said.

"And I'm Bella," the second one said.

"Cool. I'm Gerard," I said, nonchalantly.

"Wow!" exclaimed the first girl. "You have the same name as my favorite-"

I lifted my sunglasses away from my eyes.

"Gerard Way," I finished.


By the Way, Bella IS named after my new guinea pig and Krystal IS named after the girl I met that was so cool at the Umbrella Academy signing.

I'm in an updat-y mood, so I'll do a few updates of LDAES (FINALLY!)

I'm thinking of discontinuing this. I have another idea for a fanfic and I can't take care of 3 fanfics at one time.

Maybe. I'm not sure. I hope so. This one's pretty boring. I think I'll PROBABLY discontinue it and make a new one. Most likely tomorrow, because, due to Parental Controls, I get logged off at midnight.