Chapter 1

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Hello to all of the readers, I just want to say some of the time lines might not make sense or be correct. When Amy last sees G, she was 17 and he was 18. Then 3 years later they meet again, around this time, MCR is working on Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge. So just to let you know, there will be mistakes and things won't be as accurate to real life. But that's also the point since its a fan fiction. Well I hope you guys enjoy it!!!

My name's Amelia, but people usually call me Amy. I was 14 when I first met Gerard Way, he was everything to me, as I was to him. Until I moved back to California, I never forgot about him, he's probably forgotten me though, since he is the lead singer of a band called My Chemical Romance. And we haven't spoken since.

MY LAST DAY IN NEW JERSEY

"I'm going to miss you so much G," I said as I hugged Gerard practically to death. Then I turned to Mikey and engulfed him into a hug as well. "God, what would I do without you Mikey, what would I do without both of you!" I exclaimed as I tried my hardest to fight away the tears threatening to pour down my face. "We're going to miss you 10x more Amy," Mikey said as he let go of me. I stood back and looked at them both, "I love you guys so much, you will always be my best friends!" I said. Gerard then whispered something to Mikey, then he came to hug me whispering goodbye as he walked away. I watched Mikey go, and Gerard was still standing in front of me. "I know you're leaving and this is the worst possible time to say this, but I Love You Amelia. And I will always love you." He said as he leaned in to me, and kissed me. I was so shocked but I kissed him back, not wanting this to end. "Gerard, I Love You Too." I said as I kissed him again. We stayed like that for a minute or two which felt like forever. I wish it was. We pulled away, and I couldn't hold it back anymore. I started to cry into G's shirt as he held me close, kissing my head.

"Please don't cry, we'll see each other again. And we'll be together, come on. I want to show you something." Gerard said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of my front yard. My parents wouldn't be back till 9 at night, to pick me up so we could catch our flight to San Francisco. So I silently walked with Gerard towards wherever he was leading me to. About after 15 minutes of walking under this cloudy and cold day, we came to a hill where we could see the entire city in front of us. All the city lights where shining bright and I just watched and gazed in true amazement as I held onto G. He had his arms wrapped around me as we both stared out into this magnificent city. "This is beautiful, just breath taking," I said to Gerard. "Not as beautiful as you." He replied and kissed me.

We stayed there for about a few hours until he walked me back home for the last time. That was the last time I truly spoke to Gerard, and I've missed him ever since.

SAN FRANCISCO ( 3 YEARS LATER)

I was at a Bar just hanging out late at night having a couple of drinks by myself. My parents had died a few weeks after I turned 18. They were driving home one night, and I was told my dad lost control of the car and drove into a tree. The impact killed my mom instantly but my dad died from his serious injuries in the hospital a few hours later. I never got to say goodbye to them, I haven't been okay since. So there I was just minding my own business having a beer when a loud group of guys walk into the bar. I looked at them and then back to my drink. I wasn't in the mood to see people make a fool out of themselves but for some reason I still stayed in my seat.

I looked at them one more time and made eye contact with one of the guys. I recognized him, it was him. In all places this is where I get to see him again. Gerard, it's my Gerard. He looked the same from when we were young but thinner, and eyeliner. Awesome! He looked away, as If he didn't recognize me and ordered a drink. I was overflowed with sadness when he didn't recognize me but I snapped out of it because I did change also. I lost a lot of the weight I carried in my teen years. So that probably made me look a lot different. I downed the rest of my beer as I got up to walk towards Gerard. I tapped his shoulder and he turned around. "Hey," I said. "Oh hi, are you a fan?" He smiled and I just shook my head. "You don't remember me do you?" I said. "I'm sor-" he stopped as a flicker or realization shined through his eyes. "AMY" he screamed as he tackled me to the ground. I just laughed and tried to push him off to get up, "G, be gentle please." I said as he helped me get up.
"Oh my god, I've missed you!" I screamed. "Where's Mikey? How is he?" I said a bit too quickly because as I turned to look around I came face to face with Mikey. His mouth dropped open in shock and I pulled him into the biggest bear hug I could give due to my height...

(To Be Continued)

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