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My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 52

I sat on my bed, watching the seconds tick away with an unbelievable slowness. I wished that I could walk over to it and take off the cover, turn the hands of the clock to where I wanted them to be and it instantly be that time. But the sad thing was, was that I wasn’t wanting to make the time go quicker to when I expected Ghoul to knock on my door, but rather, I wanted it to fast forward to where it was already over.
I sighed, because I was simply so annoyed with myself. I was so high maintenance.

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 51

Her smile glowed as her and the other chatted happily, and she gave her opinions about the way that Kick Looked.
Kick looked amazing, and I knew that Ghoul would be happy with it, and honestly I couldn’t wait until tonight was over with so I could get all the details.
However, though Kick was the center point of this Gathering, Stain was the one in my sights. I couldn’t help but stare at her continuously. She was so beautiful, and so bubbly, but I could tell that there was something bugging her. I knew it.
“Stain?” I asked.
While everyone was talking with Kick and being stupid, Stain had

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 50

Just a 'thank you' for all who have read, those from the beginning, those starting just now, through it all - me even quitting it for a long time, but you guys still read, now that i've picked back up, and that means more to me then you'll ever know. For someone who's been so mediocre at so much stuff, it means a lot to me that you guys read and leave comments on this Story.
Danger Days that MCR has created has opened to me (to us) a whole world and even though they have for the time being called it quits, it has yet to close for us.

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 49

Sorry it's so short - i've been super busy lately, but wanted to get soemthing up here for you guys! I'll make the next one longer, i promise!

Well, it looked like I was finally done. My hair was curled into a massive bun that was twisted and placed at the side of my head, and Stain had given me a pair of dangly earrings to wear which made my neck look long and pretty. A few strands of hair fell from their place, but I protested the girls’ intensions of putting them back up, insisting that I liked the way they looked.

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 48

I was reading a book that I’d read about a million times when Trip came storming in the room. I tried my best to take as much time before I looked up at her. I knew that she was steaming about something, and the last thing that I wanted to do was to get involved while she was still so hot in the head. After being together for so many years I knew when she was in a foul mood. And now, she most definitely was.
I peeked up over my book and watched her as she paced around the room, her mouth set In that look she gets when she’s upset about something.

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 47

My eyelids felt heavy with the makeup that Stain had put on them.
“Open.” Said Stain and I looked to see her, Kiss and Ink looking at me, their eyes wide and smiling. The other two had come in about twenty minutes ago, the two smiling and laughing along with Stain and me. Ink shared with us the fact that her and Jet were planning on seeing a movie together, and Kiss had been trying to convince her to let her sit in with her on the date. They had come in to get Stain’s opinion and she sided with Ink, stating that Kiss sitting in would just be weird.
The word about my engagements for

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 46

I paced back and forth, annoyed with myself that I’d stood outside Ink’s door for what seemed like forever. I’d come here in the first place to just talk to her, to put mine and Kick’s plan into action, but I’d never made it far enough to bring my knuckles up to her door. I’d left and come back three times, lifted my hand to knock a couple, but never made any progress. Before I knew it, she would end up coming out, and I’d be stuck explaining why I was just standing outside her bedroom door like a stalker.
“Come on, Jet, you can do this.”
I thought about my conversation with Kick.


Okay, this is very potentially embarrassing, but I recorded this, and figured I'd Post it on here. It is me singing, but I am NOT playing the piano, it is an instramental that i found on Youtube, and i LOVED, so i just thought i'd try a cover to it.
Sorry VERY much for the weird moments in this song. LOL.
I'd love it if you commented on it, but if you dont - PERFECTLY fine. :) Just a fun post that i thought i'd put on here. BTW towards the end is very very bad.

My Fabulous Killjoys - Part 45

I paced a bit in the kitchen, trying to determine my plans for the night. I’d asked Kick out for a specific purpose, but now that I thought about it, I realized that I had absolutely no clue how to do it. I didn’t have the silver tongue that sometimes seemed to come naturally. Most of the cool or suave things I said were lines that I’d rehearsed over and over again, and most of the time they didn’t even come out the way I’d planned.
My footsteps sounded too loud against the creaking floor of the kitchen, the sickly green linoleum pealing up and torn in places.

A Lovely Song From Mr. Toro that I'm in LOVE with!