The only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
Chapter forty four
Taylor's P.O.V
"Will you marry me?" 4 words I'd never thought I'd hear. "Charlotte is in jail" 4 other words I'd never expected to hear. So my mind was racing by the time Mikey pulled up to the police station. His face clearly read 'pissed off'. I bit my lip nervously, grabbing his hand before he could jump out of the car. He turned and looked at me. Annoyance was replaced with a soft smile. "Wait in here, I'll go get them" He brought my hand to his lips, kissing it gently before hopping out of the car. I took a deep breath, trying to clear the butterflies that were swarming in my stomach. I looked around the car when he disappeared into the building.
I then mindlessly touched my ring finger. My fingers gently caressed the now diamond ring placed on it. My stomach did backflips in joy at the memory. He kneeled before me, moon high in the sky, my jaw almost touched the ground at how surprised I was. Of course, it was magical. He cried in happiness with me.
We're getting fucking married. I can't believe Michael James Way loves me. I believed that I was such a simple girl, but Mikey made me believe I was so much more. That's why I love him, he means the world to me.
My gaze was caught by four people walking towards us. Is that Jacob? Oh shit. My eyes widened at the look on both Mikey and Jake's faces. Somebody is going to die. I took a deep breath as the doors opened and everybody entered the car.
***
The car ride was sickeningly silent. I kept sending Mikey worried looks. He kept his eyes on the road. He grabbed my hand halfway through the drive, his face was still set on anger. I bit my lip and squeezed his hand. Hopefully they aren't too mad. I mean, what did they do anyway?
Gerard and Charlotte probably just got too drunk and stumbled through town recklessly. It's not like they would have started a bar fight or anything. Right? Yeah, Charlie knows better then to get into fights. Besides, she'd kick whoever's ass.
I felt the tension get thicker as I saw Jakes eyes go darker in the mirror. I decided to turn the radio on. Everyone turned to look at me and my eyes went wide. "No music?" I choked out. Charlie looked just as scared as I did. Then again, she had a good reason to. Jacob was glaring at her. I turned the music down a little. "I'm keeping it on for my sake" I muttered quietly.
We arrived at myself and Mikey's house, previously Charlie's. Mikey turned the car off, taking his seat belt off and pushing the car door open. Jacob did the same, only in an angrier way. Gerard giggled and Charlie sent me another scared look. I got out of the car slowly and helped a half drunk Charlotte and a fully drunk Gerard out. He curtsied while Charlie took a deep breath.
They must have done something really bad for Jacob to be pissed off like this, he didn't even say hi to me. He always greeted me when I went over their house in high school, that was until he left. I ushered them inside.
"I like what you've done to the place" Charlie muttered quietly to me. That's when I noticed the cut on her lip and the bruises on her skin. I gasped, spinning her around to face me. "Charlotte! Who the hell- I swear to god I'll find whoever did this and I'll hang them by their-" I started only to get cut off by her. "It was my fault..." She sighed.
"Wha-" I was about to ask...
"At least she can fucking admit to it. Huh? Isn't that right! All your fault. As it always is. Drunk once again" Jacob spat, the second person to cut me off tonight.
"Jacob..." She softly mumbled, keeping her eyes on the ground.
"No, okay. I've told you to stop this shit. It wasn't so bad, but now you've gotten into a fucking fight? You need to stop this Charlie. It's getting out of hand. And you! Don't even get me started on you!" Jacob pointed at Gerard. Gerard smirked in reply. Thats when I saw the bruises and cuts on his skin as well, I gasped.
"You're the one that started this! She wouldn't be like this if it weren't for you!" Jake growled. I sent Mikey a 'are you going to jump in?' Look. Mike rubbed his mouth and turned away. I frowned as Jacob continued shouting at Gerard.
I licked my dry lips before stepping forward. I swallowed the large lump in my throat. "Jake. You don't need to be so angry... And loud... Just calm dow-" I spoke in my calmest voice. "Calm down!? Calm-" he shouted, glaring at me.
"OKAY! I'VE HAD ENOUGH! I HAVE BEEN CUT OFF, TOO MANY FUCKING TIMES FOR MY LIKING! IM ANGRY TOO!! I JUST GOT PROPOSED TO...WHAT? LIKE 2 HOURS AGO?" I checked my watch before continuing. "SO... EXCUSE ME FOR BEING A LITTLE PISSED OFF!" I took a deep breath, fanning my face. Everyone seemed stunned. What? Did I say something- oh.
"Y-you're... Getting... m-married?" Charlie breathed out in shock. Gerard's eyes were filled with joy and guilt as he looked at his brother. Then, the door opened and in walked four people. They all had big grins on their faces. Frank, Ray, Pete and Patrick. I noticed the last one that walked in.
What the fuck is that asshole doing in my house? "HOW IS THE HAPPY COUPLE-" I leaped forward, all my anger coming out as I slammed my clenched fist against Patrick's stupid (adorable) face. He fell back, hitting the floor with a loud thud. Everyone gasped. I groaned as a burning feeling crossed my knuckles. I looked at Patrick, he was curled up on the floor, Pete looked at me like I killed someone, Ray was shocked and Frank looked super confused yet amused.
"I-I think I need some time alone" I sighed, I faced the rest and they had wide eyes, especially Mikey. His features softened out and I mumbled a light 'sorry' before walking up the stairs and into our bedroom. The rest of the night was silent. Nothing was heard apart from light whispers. I clutched onto the blanket that was now tightly secured around me. I closed my eyes, a long sigh escaped my lips and I tried to clear my mind.
I finally fell asleep as light music started playing downstairs.
"Will you marry me?" 4 words I'd never thought I'd hear. "Charlotte is in jail" 4 other words I'd never expected to hear. So my mind was racing by the time Mikey pulled up to the police station. His face clearly read 'pissed off'. I bit my lip nervously, grabbing his hand before he could jump out of the car. He turned and looked at me. Annoyance was replaced with a soft smile. "Wait in here, I'll go get them" He brought my hand to his lips, kissing it gently before hopping out of the car. I took a deep breath, trying to clear the butterflies that were swarming in my stomach. I looked around the car when he disappeared into the building.
I then mindlessly touched my ring finger. My fingers gently caressed the now diamond ring placed on it. My stomach did backflips in joy at the memory. He kneeled before me, moon high in the sky, my jaw almost touched the ground at how surprised I was. Of course, it was magical. He cried in happiness with me.
We're getting fucking married. I can't believe Michael James Way loves me. I believed that I was such a simple girl, but Mikey made me believe I was so much more. That's why I love him, he means the world to me.
My gaze was caught by four people walking towards us. Is that Jacob? Oh shit. My eyes widened at the look on both Mikey and Jake's faces. Somebody is going to die. I took a deep breath as the doors opened and everybody entered the car.
***
The car ride was sickeningly silent. I kept sending Mikey worried looks. He kept his eyes on the road. He grabbed my hand halfway through the drive, his face was still set on anger. I bit my lip and squeezed his hand. Hopefully they aren't too mad. I mean, what did they do anyway?
Gerard and Charlotte probably just got too drunk and stumbled through town recklessly. It's not like they would have started a bar fight or anything. Right? Yeah, Charlie knows better then to get into fights. Besides, she'd kick whoever's ass.
I felt the tension get thicker as I saw Jakes eyes go darker in the mirror. I decided to turn the radio on. Everyone turned to look at me and my eyes went wide. "No music?" I choked out. Charlie looked just as scared as I did. Then again, she had a good reason to. Jacob was glaring at her. I turned the music down a little. "I'm keeping it on for my sake" I muttered quietly.
We arrived at myself and Mikey's house, previously Charlie's. Mikey turned the car off, taking his seat belt off and pushing the car door open. Jacob did the same, only in an angrier way. Gerard giggled and Charlie sent me another scared look. I got out of the car slowly and helped a half drunk Charlotte and a fully drunk Gerard out. He curtsied while Charlie took a deep breath.
They must have done something really bad for Jacob to be pissed off like this, he didn't even say hi to me. He always greeted me when I went over their house in high school, that was until he left. I ushered them inside.
"I like what you've done to the place" Charlie muttered quietly to me. That's when I noticed the cut on her lip and the bruises on her skin. I gasped, spinning her around to face me. "Charlotte! Who the hell- I swear to god I'll find whoever did this and I'll hang them by their-" I started only to get cut off by her. "It was my fault..." She sighed.
"Wha-" I was about to ask...
"At least she can fucking admit to it. Huh? Isn't that right! All your fault. As it always is. Drunk once again" Jacob spat, the second person to cut me off tonight.
"Jacob..." She softly mumbled, keeping her eyes on the ground.
"No, okay. I've told you to stop this shit. It wasn't so bad, but now you've gotten into a fucking fight? You need to stop this Charlie. It's getting out of hand. And you! Don't even get me started on you!" Jacob pointed at Gerard. Gerard smirked in reply. Thats when I saw the bruises and cuts on his skin as well, I gasped.
"You're the one that started this! She wouldn't be like this if it weren't for you!" Jake growled. I sent Mikey a 'are you going to jump in?' Look. Mike rubbed his mouth and turned away. I frowned as Jacob continued shouting at Gerard.
I licked my dry lips before stepping forward. I swallowed the large lump in my throat. "Jake. You don't need to be so angry... And loud... Just calm dow-" I spoke in my calmest voice. "Calm down!? Calm-" he shouted, glaring at me.
"OKAY! I'VE HAD ENOUGH! I HAVE BEEN CUT OFF, TOO MANY FUCKING TIMES FOR MY LIKING! IM ANGRY TOO!! I JUST GOT PROPOSED TO...WHAT? LIKE 2 HOURS AGO?" I checked my watch before continuing. "SO... EXCUSE ME FOR BEING A LITTLE PISSED OFF!" I took a deep breath, fanning my face. Everyone seemed stunned. What? Did I say something- oh.
"Y-you're... Getting... m-married?" Charlie breathed out in shock. Gerard's eyes were filled with joy and guilt as he looked at his brother. Then, the door opened and in walked four people. They all had big grins on their faces. Frank, Ray, Pete and Patrick. I noticed the last one that walked in.
What the fuck is that asshole doing in my house? "HOW IS THE HAPPY COUPLE-" I leaped forward, all my anger coming out as I slammed my clenched fist against Patrick's stupid (adorable) face. He fell back, hitting the floor with a loud thud. Everyone gasped. I groaned as a burning feeling crossed my knuckles. I looked at Patrick, he was curled up on the floor, Pete looked at me like I killed someone, Ray was shocked and Frank looked super confused yet amused.
"I-I think I need some time alone" I sighed, I faced the rest and they had wide eyes, especially Mikey. His features softened out and I mumbled a light 'sorry' before walking up the stairs and into our bedroom. The rest of the night was silent. Nothing was heard apart from light whispers. I clutched onto the blanket that was now tightly secured around me. I closed my eyes, a long sigh escaped my lips and I tried to clear my mind.
I finally fell asleep as light music started playing downstairs.
Notes
Hey guys,
I dedicate this chapter to the lovely @funsized.
I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, especially Taylor ;)
I actually updated on my iPad, so forgive me for any mistakes.
Here is:
Taylor's outfit :3
Sorry but I can't put a GIF on this chapter :(
but I promise that you will see Gerard's wiggly ass in the next one ;)
(*whispers* give me da booty)
Love you all so much.xo
P.S Yo yo 17! (You know who you are).
dude omg i miss this story so much and i hope youre okay ;-;
12/22/14