Chapter 3

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I wake up the next the morning really early and I decided to get in the shower to get rid of the rest of the pizza smell. When I got out I dried my hair and left it down. Then I got dressed in leggings and a fall out boy t shirt.

The house was really quite with just one person up so I put on my music and connect my phone to the speaker.

As I go through my artists I stop at My Chemical Romance. I closed my eyes and tapped on a song at random. Soon the beginning notes of Mama can be heard. I turn up the volume and jus lay on my bed.

But I soon got bored of that too. So I decided to  dance around and sing along with the song.

"You've got great taste in music." Someone shouts over the volume

Startled I jump around to see Gerard leaning against my doorframe and smirking at me.

"You only say that because it's your band." I say

"Well I just meant it in general." Gerard says

"Okay what do you want perv?" I ask

"Hey watching someone dance around without them knowing you're watching them doesn't make me a perv." Gerard says

"Actually it kind of does. Now what do you want?" I ask

"It's just I thought you hated my band." Gerard says

" I never said I hated your band . In fact I've been a fan for awhile now." I say

"Then why are you acting like you hate me?" Gerard asks

"Maybe I'm just protecting myself." I say

"Protecting yourself from what?" Gerard asks

"None of your business." I say

"You're so feisty. I bet you're boyfriends were afraid of you." Gerard says

"I wouldn't know I've never had a boyfriend." I say

" Really?" Gerard asks

" Yea." I say

" Why?" Gerard asks

" Because for me guys are an idiotic species." I say

" Wow. I am offended. why do you think that though?" Gerard asks

" They never understand what you are going through, they always smell; well sometimes, and well they are just goofy." I say

" But not all of us are." Gerard says

" Ok so that's not true. I guess its hard to let people in I guess." I say

" Why though?" Gerard asks

" Like I said before it's none of your business. You ask too many questions. " I say as I push past him

" Where are you going?" Gerard asks

" To the kitchen to make breakfast. You want some?" I ask

" Sure." Gerard says

We walk down to the kitchen and I go to make pancakes. I just love them.

" Pancakes. Yes!" Gerard says while pumping his fist in the air

Apparently Gerard loves them just as much as I do.

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