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I am not afraid to walk this world alone.

Puncing time!

Lyric's Pov.
I wake up around five and look around. Since they saw my record I know I'm getting kicked out. I get dressed in running cloths, grabbing my phone I text Kate,
Lj- Katie I need you!!!! :(
LittleMrs. Way (Kate) You called me Katie!!! Be right there!!! Still in the same place?!!? :0
Lj- Yeah.
About an hour later I have my stuff a note written for the guys to knot find me. I put the note on the coffee mug. Kate grabs my stuff and puts it in her car. We head to her brothers gym. I missed Derick! We pull up and I jump out of the car and run in. Derick looks up from the desk and smiles.
"Lyric!!! OMFG your here!!!" He jumps up and hugs me. Knowing something wrong he hands me a card to the gym. "Guess your staying with us?" He gives me a sad smile when I nod.
"Derick tell me you have a punching bag!" He nods. "Well where the fuck is it!"
"Follow" he shows me the hook and places a punching bag on it. "Now will I be needing to replace it LJ?" I nod smirking. "Gosh stop smirking you turned into such a bad ass since me and Kate left you in Georgia!"
"Missed you to Derick". I walk over to the tread meal and hop on. Soon a girl walks and sequels when she see's Kate.
"Kate omg who's that"
"The one and only"
"No!"
"Yep"
"Hi Lyric Kate here speaks of you all the time!!" I turn of the tread meal and run over there.

"What's your name?"
"Macey Drags but I go by Mace" We talk for hours. Soon I go over to the punching bag. No gloves no tape. I pull my phone out and play Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge,, looking at the time I see it's two. I punch the bag and sing along to music. When I'm Not Okay (I promise) Comes on I sing louder and punch harder.

"Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed

I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)

But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay) " I punch the bag of the hook. It falls splitting open as soon as it hits the ground. Spilling the contents. I look up and frezze. Gerard stairs at me none blinking. Then he see's me returning his staris and walks in. Walking toward me.

Notes

So what will Gee do?

Comments

Loven it!!

Cute!!!

I loved that you wrote this!!!! I loved it so much!!!!

@Your bulletproof heart

Okay!!!! So you like? :)

@frankies_babe3089

Okay it will happen then!!

I have to read the story! I care XD