All Men Want Money
Chapter 2: I'm not okay
a/n: The last chapter was short but I will make this one longer. I promise! ;)
Disclamer: I do not own Gilmore girls! I don't!
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well if you wanted honesty that's all you had to say
I never want to let you down or have you go.
i'ts better off this way
for all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took.
remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor
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I'm not okay
i'm not okay
I'm not okay
you wear me out
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what will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems
I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know
what it means
to be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time
take a good hard look
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I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
you wear me out
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forget about the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took
you said you'd read me like a book
but the pages are all torn and frayed
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I'm okay.
I'm okay
I'm okay now
but you really need to listen to me
cause I'm telling you the truth I mean it
I'm okay
trust me
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I'm not okay
I'm not okay
well I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
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---I'm Not Okay
My Chemical Romance
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"Wake up." a deep voice said harshly in Logan's ear. he opened his eyes to see a tall man with brown hair and green eyes. Logan recognized him as one of his kidnappers. The man walked over to a couch once he made sure Logan was awake. He pulled out a phone and dialed a number.
"Yes," the man said, "Mr. Huntzberger, I have your son. What do I want? Money, Mr. Huntzberger, I want money. And if you ever wish to see your son alive again, I suggest you give it to me." he closed the phone with a sharp snap. The man glanced at Logan, "You had better hope that he gives me that money."
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Rory stared hard at the screen in front of her. She read the words over and over but they didn't register. She sighed and rubbed her eyes. Rory had been trying to write this article for hours, but she couldn't concentrate, she was worried about Logan. She took a sip from the coffee sitting on the desk next to her and tried, yet again, to work on the article. The words wouldn't come. A voice from in front of her startled her out of her trance
"Rory?"
She looked up and her eyes went wide.
"M-Mitchum Huntzberger?" She asked in astonishment.
"I have to talk to you," he glanced around the newsroom of the small New York paper that Rory worked at,"alone."
"okay," she said and led him into the break room, where presently there was no one inside. She turned to him, "What is it?"
"It's about... Logan."
Rory tried to make her face remain passive. "What about Logan?"
"I got a call from a man today, he said that... that he was holding Logan captive."
Rory gasped loudly and covered her mouth with one hand, "What?" she asked in a small voice.
"They said the want money, so it will be easy to get him back, I just thought you should know."
"Th-Thank you," she said, she gasped for breath and found none. She couldn't breathe. Finally, all at once, she burst into tears and gulped in air. She sat in the break room crying for many minutes. She composed herself enough to walk over the the coffee pot and pour a cup. She sat down and sipped her coffee. Suddenly, the ringing of her cell phone broke the aquard silence between her and Mitchum.
"Hello?" she said, flipping it open without looking at the caller ID
"Hey, Ace."
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"We will allow you one phone call, make your choice of who to call wisely."
Logan looked in astonishment at the man in front of him, "You- you're going to let me call someone?"
"yes, anyone at all." the man walked over and untied the ropes around Logan's wrists. Logan looked hesitantly at his captor then grabbed his phone off the table. He dialed the familiar number. When he heard the beautiful feminine voice that answered he had to sit down, he was ovrwelmed, the only thing he could think to say was, "Hey, Ace."
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