Click and Dance.

Five


I grabbed the big fluffy towel that was sitting on and wrapped it around my body. Gerard Way's towel. I giggled to myself once again and looked at the clothes he had laid out for me. I smirked a little. A long sleeved green and black checky shirt, black boxers and black lounge pants.

All of which where to big when I slipped them on. The green and black shirt came almost to my knee's (yeah I'm that short) and the pants went past my feet to the point where I had to roll them up at least three times.

After finger combing my damp hair and pulling it back with one of the hair bands I always have around my wrist, I picked up my clothes and walked down the stairs and followed the smell of coffee.

I pushed open the door to the kitchen to find Gerard with his back to me stiring two cups of coffee. I cleared my throat and he turned around with a smile "I wasn't sure if you wanted anything else in your coffee so I just put sugar."

"Sugar's fine." I said setting my clothes down on the floor and sitting at the dark cherry wood table. I looked around the kitchen. It was like the rest of the house. Dark in a beautiful, elegant way.

"So, where did your parents go?" he asked taking a sip of coffee and sitting down. My face fell a little and I looked at my mug. I really didn't want to tel him anything. I didn't want a rock stars sympathy.

"Erm, my parents are divorced and my dad's remarried. So Dad and Janet or probably out of the country." I lied. Well Janet really was probably out of the country so it wasn't all a lie...

"Ah." was all he said. I could tell he didn't really beleave me. I took another sip of my coffee and let an awkward silence fall over us.

I didn't make eye contact him for a few minuets but I could tell he was staring at me intently.

"Could I use your phone?" I asked suddenly. I wanted to bitch at Janet for leaving me locked out "I need to call my step mom to see when there coming home."

He reached into his back pocket and tossed me his phone. I dialed the number and listened while Gerard decided to make funny faces at me. I held in a giggle and smiled at him as I heard Janet's bitchy voice answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Janet, this is Lilah."

"Who's fucking phone are you using?" she snapped irritably. I frowned. She always had to be like this.

"A friends. Why the fuck did you lock me out?" Gerard frowned a little. I guess he wasn't expecting me to swear at me stepmother.

"Oh, did I?" she asked innocently, I snorted "Well you'll have to find somewhere to stay until we get back from London next week."

"But I-" I started to say but she cut me off.

"No buts." I heard he snap the phone shut and the line went dead. God I hated that woman. What did I do to deserve to be punished like this? I was nice to her when she first married dad but she was always such a bitch to me. I tried to gain her approval because she was the only mother I had left but she brushed it aside like she did last years fashion.

I sighed and told Gerard about my predicament. He nodded with a thoughtful look on his face "You could stay here if you wanted."

My eyes widened. He wasn't serious was he?! Why would he want me to be in his house? Why would anyone want me in there house now that I think about it.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Gerard started to laugh. and shook his head.

"No I'm serious. It seems your not a creepy fangirl so you won't rape me, And to tell you the truth it's been a little lonely all by myself."

I smiled a little "Thats the nicest thing anyones ever done for me." I whispered.

"And it's not going to be the last!" Said Gerard taking my had.

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