Dreams Really Do Come True

Gerard's P.O.V

I didn't sleep at all last night. I was way to distracted to sleep. Today was my first day of my new school. I looked over at my clock, 7:00. School started at 7:30 so I guess I have to get up. I rolled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a knotted mess. I couldn't even tell where my part was. I sighed and ran my fingers through it hoping it would make it look a little better.

I quickly put on my eyeliner and brushed my teeth. I walked out of the bathroom and rummaged through my closet. I decided on a pair of black skinny jeans, a Misfits shirt, and black converse. I decided that was all I could do and walked out of my room and down the hall to my brother, Mikey's.

"Hey Mikes?" I knocked and open the door.
"Yeah?" He half said-half moaned.
"How you feeling?"
"Like complete shit."
"So I'm guessing you're not going to school?"
"You guessed right."

I nodded even though I knew he couldn't see it. I closed the door and ran down the stairs. I grabbed my jacket and bookbag and ran out the door. I was only about 10 minutes to school when I got hit from behind me. I turned around and saw the most beautiful girl on the ground. She didn't have a sweatshirt or shoes on.

"Are you okay?" I held my hand out to help her up, "I'm sorry. I'm Gerard by the way."
"Ni...nice to meet you. I'm Brooklyn."

She was so beautiful. Her hair was blue, black, and teal. Her eyes were bright blue and mesmerizing. I was pretty sure I was starting to freak her out. All I was doing was staring at her.

"Uhh...Brooklyn?"
"Yeah?"
"Where are your shoes?" Aren't her feet cold? She's in nothing but jeans and a t-shirt and it's at most 25 degrees out here.
"I forgot them."
"I have some extra in my bag if you want them?"
"Really?"
"Yeah. And you can have my jacket if you want."
"Thanks Gerard."

I put my bag down and grabbed the shoes out of it. I slid my jacket off my shoulders and wrapped it around hers. I think she blushed but I'm not sure. I know I just met her but i feel like I could be with her.

"Hey do you wanna walk to school with me?"
She looked up and smiled, "Sure. Uh, thanks"

I think that she might change my life. I've never met anyone who looked past my looks and actually talked to me. I kept smiling while I walked her to school. She was really cool. I don't know how old she is but I want her to be mine. I want to get to know her. I want her to get to know me. Not the past me though, the present me and future me.

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