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Catch me if I fall

I fell in love with a girl at the rock show Pt. 1 (Blink-182)

Karamels P.O.V

I woke up with my body stinging and shaking, on the cold kitchen tiles. I put my hands on the ground to pick myself up but immediately fell back down on my face, screaming as a sharp pain hits both my hand and face. What happened last night? Oh yea... My dad...

Flashback~

"What did you say?" he said, just above a whisper.

"Nothing." I exhaled.
"Come here." he said calmly. Shit. What is he gonna do? I slowly shuffle to him and begin to quietly panic.

"Y-yes...?" I squeaked. He didn't even say anything. He just hit me square in the face. All I could hear was the sound of his fist hitting my nose. As soon as he hit me I fell to the ground, smacking my nose again against the floor.

"Stupid girl. Can't stop hurting herself." my dad chuckled. I could see as he turned on the stove to full blast. He then picked me up by my hair and placed my hand on the hot stove coil. I howled In pain and he kept my hand there; dispite my protests.

"MAYBE NEXT TIME YOU'LL THINK TWICE ABOUT CALLING YOUR DAD A CUNT! DON'T YOU HAVE ANY RESPECT FOR YOUR FATHER!?!" he yelled in my ear. What with the yelling, pain and the anxiety attack I was having, it was starting to make my head spin. Then he threw me to the ground and began to dig his heel repeatedly into my torso. He kept hitting that one and only spot that made me feel like I was going to die right then. All I could do was squirm around; trying to move away from him. I must of looked like I was having a seizure on his end. After a few minutes, I just flopped on my side as he stopped. The last thing I saw before passing out, was mt father walking to his room, acting like nothing ever happened.

End of Flashback~

I managed to sit up without using my hands then began to inspect it. It had turned a weird color, like a mixture of pink and purple. My skin was peeling off and I could see raw flesh peeking out from behind. As I walk to the stairs, I look inside my dads bedroom, since he left the door wide open. Okay, he left to the bar already. When I enter my room, I head into the bathroom to take a shower and to wash up my hand. Taking a shower was a legitimate living hell. I couldn't wash very well, but I managed. After getting dressed, I looked into my cabinet and took out medical supplies. Seeing as how I'm always getting beat, I have a lot. I take some gauze and disinfectant spray out and cleanse my hand. It burns like shit but I need to clean it. Then I wrap it in cotton and gauze. Hmmm.. I can't just go outside like this. People will wonder what happened. I'll just put some gloves on. It is pretty cold out. I look at the time. It's only 12:00... Three more hours until I have to leave. Might as well clean the house AGAIN.

Mikeys P.O.V

It's 12:00 and Blink isn't until THREE more hours. So to pass the time, Gerard invited our old friends, Frank,Bob and Ray, over so that at three we can all just go down to the park. At the moment we're just sitting here catching up since we haven't seen them in three years.

"Then I did her." finished Bob, smiling proudly.

" Nice job Bryar. Fishing out some girl from getting attacked by dog, then nailing her." Gerard complemented.

" Whatever G-spot. You're just jealous because you haven't gotten laid yet." Bob said.

"I have too gotten laid!" Gerard whined, " Mikey knows about it."

"Oh. My. God. Don't remind me. I didn't sign up for hearing you bang some random chick next door to me." I groaned.

"Sounds like someone hasn't gotten any action yet." Frank teased. Before I could answer I got interupted.

"Can we maybe, possibly, stop talking about sex now?" Ray questioned. Bob replied with 'Jealous', but covered it up with a fake cough.
"I agree with Raymond." my mother said, walking into our conversation.

"Mum? How much did you hear?" Gerard questioned, looking down trying his hardest not to freak out.

" A lot." she answered, glaring at him. He simply smiled a toothy grin. She just rolled her eyes and told us,

"Boys, I have to go see my friend in the hospital and I won't be home by three. Will you be okay here alone?" she said with a raised eyebrow.
"Of course mother!" Gerard said. " I herby promise to look over these little piggies." he smiled.
She then turned to me and whispered, " Mikey, will you look over your brother? He's not the brightest crayon in the box."

"Hey!" Gerard said. My mother just giggled in response.

"Will do mum." I promised.

"Thanks pumpkin." she smiled as she left out the door.
"Darn woman. Comparing me a stupid crayon." Gerard mumbled. After words we decided to just watch a bunch of movies and eat a bunch of snacks until it was time to leave. After the second movie, Frank suggested that we leave a bit early, so that we can get spots up front. We all agreed and left.

Karamels P.O.V

It was now 2:30 and I have to change my clothing because when I cleaning the bathroom, I accidentally spilled bleach on my shirt. I decide for a Blink shirt (well obviously, I'm going to go see BLINK.). I decide it would be best for me to leave now, so I can get a spot near the stage. I pit on my zipper gloves and the money and leave.
When I get there, there is already a crowd waiting to get in. Fuck. So much for my plan. I get in the back of he line and wait until I reach the front. A tall, red headed girl gives me a small ticket stub and collects my donation. After getting in I see it is total chaos. There are people chanting 'Bring on the Blink!' and shit like that. I peek at the time and see that the show should start in five minutes. I guess my the time on my phone was wrong because as soon as I made my conclusion, they intro of 'All the small things' began.

Mikey's P.O.V

Goddamn this show is long. Its already dark and the show started at 3:00! And our plan failed too. We got middle spots but, meh, its better than nothing. Currently, Gerard and Frank went to go get booze although they're under age. But of course Gerard has his ways. And the last I saw of Bob, he had his tongue down some girls throat. God knows where Froman is. The band just finished the song 'What's my age again?' and I'm still just standing here alone. As the band begins the song 'First date', I see something that makes my heart swell up. I see her. Karamel. She's near the front, singing the song in perfect synchronization. She's in. The middle of the front near a moshpit. Its not until now that I see how beautiful she looks. Her hair swaying around as she jumps up and down, the way her mouth moves when she sings, the way her eyes sparkle In dim light. I think I have crush.

Gerard's P.O.V

Me and Frank are headed back to where we left Mikey, hoping we didn't leave him unattended for too long. Since were both carrying bottles of booze, we have to walk carefully but with these assholes bumping into us all the damn time, we kinda can't. As some douche bumps me I look up and see something that stands out in the crowd. A full head of blue hair. Really pretty blue hair. I get to see her face as she turns around to chew out this guy behind her. It's the girl that came into the shop during my hours. I feel someone bump into me, but I'm too interested in her to care. Wow. She looks stunning.

Frank's P.O.V

I bump into Gerard after turning around. Why'd the asshole stop walking? Has he forgotten that we left Mikey unattended for quite some time?
"Hey asshole, come on. We left your baby bro alone." I say loudly. He isn't moving. I move up front and see what he's staring at. Its a girl. A gorgeous one too. She has silky blue hair and is singing along perfectly. Wow. Just, wow. I could stare at her forever.

Notes

Long chapter this morning! Yes, this morning, it is currently 3:50 A.M, but I really wanted to post this. Please comment, rate and subcribe! Cause you know, I like me them comments and shit. ;)

Comments

OMG PLEASE UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!! I love this fic, it is ,my new favorite!!!!!!!!!!!

mikeyXisXbae mikeyXisXbae
12/21/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

omg whos it gunna be

Do. Not. Be. Sorry. Your life matters more than a chaper in a story. And don't fret over high school it's not that bad. Unless you're me and have a fucking panic attack on the first day. But you're not alone because I start collage later this year and in fucking scared. AND NOW IM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER WHO IS IT

Killjoy_Love19 Killjoy_Love19
7/30/14