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Calling in a Favour | Gerard Way x OC

GeorgiTheBookworm

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GeorgiTheBookworm

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I didn't say anything, and he didn't either. We just stared at each other for a bit. This is really awkward. Oh well, I could look at his beautiful hazel eyes forever. "Are, you ok?" He said. I blinked "Do- do you want me to come back later?" He said, pointing toward the door

"Oh, no... sorry. What would you like?"

"Errr... What do you recommend?"

"Preferably, something easy to make. Of course, I could make something extravagant because I'm so bored..." Gerard just smiled at me

"Whichever you prefer, cupcake"

___

Vega Totivna works in an LA Starbucks. The meagre wage, and working alongside her 'best friend' and ex-boyfriend's mistress hold no perks. 

That is, until her favourite musician walks into her life and doesn't leave.  

___
This is my first MCR FanFic
This story starts shortly after Gerard Way's Birthday of 2015 (so about the time that I started writing this)All Rights Reserved

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