You're Never Just A 'Nobody'

It's been about a month since Iv meet Frank, in that time I have met the rest of Gerard's band, Ray who's on the lead guitar, Mikey, that is also Gerard's younger brother by 3 years, on the bass. Frank plays rhythm guitar and their percussionist, Matt. They all work really good together. Sometimes Gerard will take me to band practice, and when I can, I watch their performances.

My art has been coming along great as well, Mr. Ryan tells me if I keep up the work I'm doing, he might put some of my paintings and illustrations in the art gallery down the street. Maggie has almost finished the first part of her history study, meaning she only has three more stage to go until she's able to go out and study with the real historians. She's over the moon about it.

Maggie also met a new girl, well actually, she ran into her and split her coffee a over her down at the café. She also happens to be a student here, not technically a student but the NYU basketball teams mascot. Yeah. Her name's Sinead. She's the bomb.com. Has the wildest blonde hair, it's like a lions mane, Maggie and I are actually going to see the game tonight, mainly to watch Sinead, because sport is just yuck.

"Why not ask Gerard to come?" Maggie asks, looking at me through the little dining room mirror. Her and Gerard are friends. They have similar interest, sometimes he will give Maggie tips on history, as he knows a thing or two.
But they're not as close as Gerard and I.
Our friendship is the best. Gerard and I go out casually, either lunch or dinner. We also sleep at each other's dorms. Not so much at his since the last incident with Frank...

"Yeah. I'll text him. I don't know if he'll come, he's not really interested in sport" I reply, answering her question.

"Yeah, but he's interested in you." She says, giving me a smirk. I roll my eyes at her response. No. Gerard shows no interest in me. Just friends. Even though I may take a secret interest in him.

I stare at my phone for a little, not sure if I should ask him or not. I decide to text him, saying when we're going and if he's in or not.
About 3 minutes later I get a message from him saying that he's up for it, surprise surprise, and that he'll stop by before we leave, which is in about 10 minutes.

Maggie and I are wearing the same outfit, at NYU basketball team shirt (yellow and orange, with a lions face) and some three quarter jeans. Yes, much tumblr.

Gerard arrives 5 minutes before we leave, also wearing the schools team shirt and some baggy-ish jeans. We all exchange greetings and head off. Gerard on one side of me and Maggie on the other. He has his arm slug around my shoulders while talking to Maggie about the team, which I know nothing about... oops.

We arrive at the grand stands too see them stacked with kids. Gerard brings his hand down with mine, interwinding them together. I look up at him to see him smiling ahead of us. Maggie leads us to our seats, and leaves to go talk to Sinead.

"I didn't know if you wanted to come or not, I know you're not the biggest fan of sport. So it you want to leave at anytime just ask okay?" I question him.

"Nah, it's fine. If I get bored we can ditch this place and go make out somewhere." He says, with a wink. I turn as red as a tomato. He didn't just say that, right?
Chuckling to himself, he slings his arm around me, not around my shoulders this time, but my waist. His hand is warm against my mid section. I can't help but to rest my head on his shoulder, watching the game start.

Maggie shows up about after 20 minutes. She looks at Gerard and I, snuggled up together. Giving me the creepiest look, she sits down next to me.
Watching the game roll on, after 2 hours of screaming and cheering, eating and talking and having our team win, 64-55 points, our schools team is one of the best in NY (no boasting there or anything). lift my head of Gerard's shoulder, wondering how much it may hurt right now. He keeps his hand around my waist. Maggie stays back and talks to Sinead, I give her a wave, saying I'll meet her back at our room.

Gerard and I make our way back into the building. He marches through the door, welcoming himself and sits on the couch, while I get changed into some pajamas. I walk out seeing Gerard with his arms gesturing me to sit down with him. I grab a couple blankets and take them down with me, resting myself in Gerard's embrace.
He's leaning against the back of the couch, giving me enough room on the edge.

"You smell really nice" He says into my hair, he's practically spooning me on the little couch. I chuckle at his outburst, smiling to myself.
He turns my body around and softly kisses my lips, his taste is sweet, yet bitter. I can't help but to enjoy it. His hands cup my face lightly creasing my cheeks. The kiss lasts for a short time, but I love it. We both part, I don't turn around, but snuggle into his chest. Sometimes I think we're more than just friends. We practically act like a couple all the time, I would understand if he's just playing around with me, I'm not the smartest, prettiest or even talented girl ever, sometimes I wonder if he thinks I'm his sober version of Serenity.

I clear all thoughts from my head, and just rest.
The last thing I remember is Gerard's hands going around my waist, bringing his face down next to mine and whispers,

"Sweet dreams, Avalon."

Notes

A/N

lol sorry for so much fluffy stuff >.< Maybe something interesting will happen next, maybe you might have to keep reading -.^

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