Maybe They'll Leave You Alone But Not Me

*******************TWO WEEKS LATER*******************

I woke up tangled in Gerard’s sheets and the smell of bacon in the air. I stretched my deliciously sore arms above my head and got up. I threw on my robe and walked to the kitchen. Gerard had music playing and was frying bacon while doing his little morning dance. I smiled and shook my head at the way his hips moved in a way that made me want to climb all over him. I hugged his bare back and left a trail of kisses down his back. I walked over to the fridge and made me a glass of orange juice.

“Good morning, Miss. Stone. Bacon and Pancakes are on the menu today, but I’m thinking you should be.” I laughed and sauntered over to his open arms.

“Well, as great as that sounds, we have a diner to run and a party to set up. I’m glad Ray pushed it back.”

“Yeah, more time to for dessert.”

“Gerard!” I smacked him and he smirked. He kissed me and finished breakfast. We ate and went to our separate bathrooms to get ready. I threw on a pair of ripped skinny jeans and a red t-shirt. I did my make up and braided my hair. After brushing my teeth and grabbing my shoes, I went to Gerard’s room. He had just finished buttoning his shirt as i walked in. I grabbed his famous black vest and put it on him. I grabbed the lapels and kissed him before giggling and running my hand through his black locks.

“You need a haircut.”

“Oh, do i? Well, we can take care of that tomorrow.”

“Okay, let’s get down to the diner.”

As it was a private party, Helena’s was closed for the day. Gerard spent his time dealing with preparations while I helped Frank with decorating and setting up. Most of the day, we were so busy working, that Gerard and I hardly saw each other. Frank and I actually had alot in common. We played music from his Ipod and danced as we pushed tables together. At lunch, Gerard brought us hamburgers and fries. We all sat at a table and chowed down.

“So Gerard,” Frank began, “ when do we start remodeling?”

“Hopefully soon. I hope to get the kitchen appliances and stuff all replaced.”

“Remodeling?” I asked confused.

‘Ohh, Gerard didn’t tell his girlfriendddd.”

“I forgot. Irina, we’re remodelling the diner with the money I got from Helena. Turns out, she left a sum of money for Mikey and I.”

“Well, good to know! What’re you gonna do to the place?”

“We are gonna replace all appliances, redo the whole inside, and kinda change up the scene.”

“To a cool smoke room and bar..” Frank said. Gerard cringed slightly.

“No Frank. No smoke room and no alcohol. I want this to be a safe place for teenagers to relax and hang with friends.”

“ I was joking dude.” He rolled his eyes and took our now empty plates. Gerard sighed and rubbed his head. I rubbed his back and kissed his cheek.

“It’ll be okay, Gerard. It’s a great Idea.”

“Yeah, it will. I just wish Helena was here to share it.” I hugged him tight and he hugged me back. He slid out from the booth and offered his hand to me. I grabbed it and was swung out and into his arms. He kissed me and we heard frank yell “Get a room.” I smiled and sent Gerard to get back to work. His butt looks great, I thought.


***************That Night*****************************

I hung onto Gerard’s arm as we twirled around the room, talking to guests and employees of Sage. We talked and avoided the alcohol. i smiled until I thought my face was going to stay that way.

“Gerard, I need something to drink.”

“Okay. I’ll get it. What do you want?”

“A water with lemon, please.”

“Be right back, sweetheart.” He made his way through the people and towards the kitchen. I wandered over to the door and stepped outside. I let the cool air calm my aching sides. I was just about to go in when hands slipped around mouth and torso. I struggled, panic rising in me. I tried kicking and screaming but the person had me tight.

“Miss me? You’ll regret ever leaving my house.” I heard a familiar voice say. I struggled harder. He punched me in my stomach and continued to drag me away from the diner and to a dark alley.

“If you come quietly, I won’t kill pretty boy.” he whispered roughly. I stopped struggling. I’d do anything to protect Gerard. He threw me in the backseat and hopped in the drivers. We sped away from the diner and away to my own hell again.

“Gerard, I’m sorry.” I whispered.

Notes

I'm sorry for such a late update! It's been a bit hectic in my life. I hope everyone is well and enjoying their lives. As much as I hate to say it, we are coming to a slow end. This is my first fan fiction after all. Thanks for your support. Enjoy your chapter! Remember:

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