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Surrender The Night

Chapter 1

Gerard's P.O.V

James Hindley smiled as he drank his beer. We'd just had practice at a new place called The Hype. A venue owned by billionaire Rosalie Jones.
My name is Gerard Way. I am lead vocalist for a new band called My Chemical Romance. The other members are drummer, Bob Bryar. Frank Iero, a short rhythm guitarist. Ray Toro, our lead guitarist with a major fro. And my little brother, Mikey. He has dark blond hair and wears glasses. He's a extremely brilliant and talented bass guitarist.
We were all stood on stage having a laugh with James when the door burst open. We all turned to see a very angry, very hot woman advancing our way. "JAMES." She shouted as she got closer.
James smiled. "Hey, Roz." He said, waving.
"Don't Roz me you fucking freak." She snapped as she rushed up the stage steps.
James frowned. "What did I do?"
The girl stopped next to me. "What did you do?" She was fuming. "Does the name Mia ring a bell?"
He froze and took a step back. "Whatever she said, she's lying." He tried. "That fucking slag would say anything. I dumped her."
"You have three seconds to take that back." The girl said, shaking with rage. "Come on, Roz." James pleaded. "She's slept with the whole of new Jersey." "Fuck this." The girl launched forward but I held her back. She swung her head round to look me in the eyes. "I suggest you get out my way before I rip your fucking head off too." I didn't let go.
"Calm down, sweetheart." I tried.
She brought her knee up into my groin. The pain shot through me and I let go and dropped to my knees in pain. I looked up to see a blond guy holding her back and two uniformed officers arresting James.
"Calm down, Roz." The blonde guy pleaded, holding her shoulders and looking into her face. "Mia needs you."
The girl looked past him to James as the police led him away. Tears were rolling down her face. "I'm going to fucking kill him." She snapped.
The guy sighed. "He's not worth it..."
The girl snapped her eyes back to him. "Not fucking worth it?" She snapped. "That bastard raped my sister. I'm going to rip his fucking dick off and feed it to him."
I tried to stand up as Mikey snapped out of it and grabbed my arm.
"Roz." A choked sob came from the door. I looked over to see a dark haired girl, crying. She was being hugged by two blonde girls and a dark haired girl. I looked back at Roz? She'd turned to the girls and her beautiful face softened. She jumped off stage and the girl ran into her arms.
"Please tell me you didn't hit him." One of the blondes said.
Roz sighed. "That idiot on stage stopped me." Me I guess.
"Good." The girl said. Relief in her voice.
"Good?" Roz snapped. "I should have killed the bastard."
The girl in her arms pulled away, slightly. "No, Roz." She said. "We can't lose you. I don't think we could cope without you."
"How would you lose me, Mia?" Roz asked.
"I would have had to arrest you." The blond guy said as he joined the little group. "I'd have no choice. I can't make exceptions. Even for my sister."
Roz pulled Mia back into her arms. "Okay. I'm sorry." She sighed.
"Your sisters need you." The guy said, gesturing to the girls.
"I know, Matty." Roz looked at one of the blondes. "Christa." She said. "You and Caitlyn take Mia home." She looked at the other dark haired girl. "Kristin, drive them." She gave the girl some car keys. The girls headed out. Leaving Roz behind.
"So what are you going to do?" Matty asked.
Roz sighed. "I just cost a guy his future family." She stated. "Least I can do is say sorry."
Matty grinned as she headed towards me, her beautiful long black hair bobbing up and down as she moved. She climbed the steps to join me on stage, stopping infront of me. She locked her amazing green eyes with mine. "I'm sorry." She said. "If it's any consolation, I kind of didn't want to punch you in the face because your kindda errr...hot." I smiled as she blushed.
"I accept the apology." I said. "Especially when you put it that way."
"To make up for it your band can use this practice space, free, for a month." She offered.
My mouth dropped open. "Your Rosalie Jones?"
She smiled. "Let me guess." She sighed. "I thought you were older?" "Well...errr...yeah."
"I get that a lot." She sighed. "If I offer to buy you lunch, will you forgive me?" Well this is more than I expected. But I am not passing up the opportunity to spend time with this beauty. "Yes." I said with a smile.
"Okay." She said with a sigh. "I'll meet you out front in an hour." She turned on her heels and walked away.

Notes

Another tester. If I get enough subscriber's, I'll carry it on. Love as always. xxx

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