The Day I Met You I Could Never Forget You
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Category:
My Chemical Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,467
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Day I Met You I Could Never Forget You
Saying my life was easy,was all but true. I grew up in a huge house just a couple miles outside Newark, New Jersey. Walking distance of course. But hey it was an "okay" spot. Just no one could hear the screaming. No one. No one ever cared. No one seen the life behind the cuts and bruises. No one but him. The man of my dreams,the one who broke my heart. His name was Gerard. Little did I know, he'd be my worst mistake. Even nightmare.
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|Part One|
Let's go back to the day I met him. I was as you would like to say "odd". I stuck out from everyone, mainly because I never wore skirts higher than my knees, or capris for that matter.I lived in Fear. In Fear that someone would find out.That someone would see the scars. But that one day I wanted to change. A big change I made.My mother was God, knows where. My father at the usuall place. His other home, the public bar. So I left.I put on my black knee high skirt and a black tank top.I knew what it showed but for once, I dident care. It showed the small tattoo on my sholder blade. The star. My star of hope. The only hope I had. The top also showed the hand marks, the cuts, the scars. I knew people would wonder, but I dident care. It dident matter. I walked into town, to our local Record store. I went in ignoring all the looks. I walked over to the "B"'s. I was looking for Black Flag when I seen him. At the counter. He looked at me and gave me a small smile and a wink. I smiled back and countinued to look. I found what I was looking for and headed to the check out when the "jocks" of my school came in. They looked at me and laughed
"Look, theres Scard Stella!" I heard one of the yell.
I felt the tears swelling, my eyes stinging as I tried to blink them back.
"If only you knew the pain I went threw!" I yelled and continued.
"If you had to feel the sticks, cords, whatever someone can get there hands on, if you had to feel it clash with your skin maybe than you'd know what I go threw almost every single fucking day!"
I screamed as I dropeed the CD and ran. I was still crying when I got home. I seen his car. It was dark by now and all I could do was wait.Hopefully he would leave. I waited for him, I dunno about an hour when the car door slammed and the screaching of his tires had dissapeared when I got out of my hiding place.I entered and ran up the stairs, changed and locked my door. Than I prayed. Prayed that he wouldent be in tonight. I slowly started to drift off. Though today, I wish I wouldent of.
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|Part One|
Let's go back to the day I met him. I was as you would like to say "odd". I stuck out from everyone, mainly because I never wore skirts higher than my knees, or capris for that matter.I lived in Fear. In Fear that someone would find out.That someone would see the scars. But that one day I wanted to change. A big change I made.My mother was God, knows where. My father at the usuall place. His other home, the public bar. So I left.I put on my black knee high skirt and a black tank top.I knew what it showed but for once, I dident care. It showed the small tattoo on my sholder blade. The star. My star of hope. The only hope I had. The top also showed the hand marks, the cuts, the scars. I knew people would wonder, but I dident care. It dident matter. I walked into town, to our local Record store. I went in ignoring all the looks. I walked over to the "B"'s. I was looking for Black Flag when I seen him. At the counter. He looked at me and gave me a small smile and a wink. I smiled back and countinued to look. I found what I was looking for and headed to the check out when the "jocks" of my school came in. They looked at me and laughed
"Look, theres Scard Stella!" I heard one of the yell.
I felt the tears swelling, my eyes stinging as I tried to blink them back.
"If only you knew the pain I went threw!" I yelled and continued.
"If you had to feel the sticks, cords, whatever someone can get there hands on, if you had to feel it clash with your skin maybe than you'd know what I go threw almost every single fucking day!"
I screamed as I dropeed the CD and ran. I was still crying when I got home. I seen his car. It was dark by now and all I could do was wait.Hopefully he would leave. I waited for him, I dunno about an hour when the car door slammed and the screaching of his tires had dissapeared when I got out of my hiding place.I entered and ran up the stairs, changed and locked my door. Than I prayed. Prayed that he wouldent be in tonight. I slowly started to drift off. Though today, I wish I wouldent of.