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I can't see the light

I Feel Like Dancing Tonight

*Holly's POV*

I stand there, stunned. I don't know what to do, I thought I'd never see him again. Yet here he is, right in front of me, smiling like a idiot.

"Hey," I respond not really sure about anything anymore," My name is Holy Myers. I'll be your photographer for Warped this year, and I've already met some of you..." I don't even know wht part of me wanted to add in that last part, but I do know that my mouth made it happen. God, I feel like a blithering idiot. From the smiles and giggles from the rest of the room, I'm not the only one who feels that way.

*two hours later*

Everyone introduced themselves, including Gerard, and to be honest, I already feel at home with these people. They're all equally weird and quirky, but at the same time, lovable.

As I try to set up my office, I hear a soft knock at my door,"it's open!" I shout, unaware that it is geared at the door.

"I wanted to let you know that we are all throwing a party later on tonight to celebrate your arrival. And maybe tomorrow you and I can get some coffee and talk about the fact that you never called me back. Party starts at 10:00, Frank will text you his address." says Gerard as he steps into my office.

I don't even remember him giving me his number let alone expecting me to call. wait a minute, did he just ask me out! He did say it was to talk about before, but it will just be me and him. I'm gonna count it as a date.

"ok, thanks Gerard, i—," but before I finish mse sentence, he walks out. Maybe I shouldn't consider it a date I think as a gear my phone buzz. Knowing it's Frank I don't even check it yet.


I step out of my car at exactly 9:55 and walk to Frank's front steps. Ever since this afternoon, my while body has started to hurt. I had to down countless pain pills just to be able to walk. Wouldn't it be ironic if I OD on these pills I think as Mikey opens the door.

"Hey, Holy. Your just in time, come in." Mikey screams just so I can hear him over the music.

As I walk in, I could already see people scraping up crack cocaine and sniffing it. In the kitchen were people already as drunk as a sailor. Finally, there was a single Geared smoking a cigarette on the back porch.

"Hey, Gee. You don't wanna come inside?" I say as I step outside into the cool night.

"No, this party is for you. Go enjoy it, don't think about me. I was so excited when I first saw you again, but I should have known: you didn't call for a reason." Gerard responded and it broke my heart.

"I don't call because I don't even remember getting your number. If I had remembered, I would have called every day to talk to you." by the time I say this I can tell that those pain pills wont be enough anymore.

"let's start over then? You still wanna get coffee tomorrow?" was the last thing I remember before I hear Gerald calling for a ambulance.

Notes

Song Inspiration:
I feel like dancing by All Time Low
Cancer by My Chemical Romance
To The End by My Chemical Romance

What my interpretation of Holly's party outfit was
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Comments

Ok, I know I haven't posted in a long time (I've been busy), but I'm going to post in a couple of minutes :)
Have a good night

Olive Olive
11/22/16

@The pink flamingos are coming
Thank you for your support, I've written other stories that have gotten 10 views after two chapters and then some that have gotten 100. It honestly doesn't matter as long as the people who stick with it are happy:)

Olive Olive
9/24/16

Thank you for writing. :) I don't know why this story only has 33 veiws at the moment, because it should have more. (Ps. Get scared is one of my favourite bands)

@The pink flamingos are coming
Thank you so much, I really have some good ideas for this story, and I'm trying to figure out a update schedule!

Olive Olive
9/22/16

Sounds like a good start. Really want to read more... :)