Hey guys! I know all my facts about MCR are false. They weren't at warped 2008 and the black parade hadn't even come out yet but oh well, please excuse my stupidity
A couple of days passed and Jack hadn't said a word to me and it was pissing me the fuck off. I know I'd made a mistake but I needed him in my life. So I waited at the side of the stage until their set was done.
'Jack, can I talk to you a second?' I said as he came over. He looked at me a second before nodding, he handed his guitar to Danny and we walked off. We wandered in silence for a couple of minutes before I stopped and turned to him.
'Look Jack.' I said with a sigh.' I'm sorry for what I did. I've said it before and I mean it...just please don't shut me out.' I was close to tears but I bit them back, not wanting to break down in front of him.
'I know Leda.' He snapped. 'I want to be with you it's just you and Zack are both people I trust and I just couldn't deal with it if this happened again.'
'I was drunk, I had no idea what I was doing!' I said slightly more harshly than I had intended.
'That's no excuse.' Jack said venomously. I tried to back myself up back he kept giving me immature short answers. I snapped.
'For fucks sake Jack!' I said exasperated. 'I love you!' I blurted out. He looked slightly taken aback. So was I. But I knew deep down that it was true.
'What?' He said softly, his eyes melting, showing me the Jack I knew so well, not the one who had been ignoring me for the last few days.
'I love you Jack.' I repeated. He smiled and cupped my face in him hands.
'I love you too Leda Bunnie.' He whispered before pushing our lips together he pulled away a few moments later and looked me straight in the eyes before his expression softened and he smiled at me.
'I can't be without you Leda, it's too hard on me.' he whispered, rubbing his thumb across my cheek. I smiled and felt a salty tear slide down my cheek, a happy tear.
'Don't ever cry over me.' he said and wiped it from my face.
I was so happy I couldn't speak, I just smiled like an idiot at him. He linked our fingers together and we walked back to the bus, together.
I woke up the next morning and felt Jack's arm around my shoulder, his hot breath tickling the back of my neck and making the hairs stand up. I smiled, just enjoying his presence. The feeling of warmth he had. I turned around to face him, his eyes were shut and his mouth slightly open, last. He looked perfect and he was mine. Last night had also been perfect, probably because this time I was sober and could remember it. His eyes opened and he smiled at me.
'Well hello there.' He said, brushing a strand of hair out my face and tucked it behind my ear, he kept his hand on the back of my neck and pulled my face to his. The kiss was short and sweet. We pulled on our clothes and rolled out of bed and he draped an arm over my shoulder and kissed the top of my head as we walked into the longue.
'Aw you made up!' Cass said as we walked in. She was sitting with Rian and Alex on the couch, the longue was filled with various members of crew.
'Yep' I said and smiled, looking up and Jack who kissed the tip of my nose. I giggled and flopped down on the couch next to Alex and started talking to my friends.
1 month later (back in Essex after warped)
I woke up in my bed and looked at the ceiling. There was a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, it was probably just the feeling of missing Jack. My stomach surged and I clamped my mouth shut before dashing into my bathroom and throwing up violently in the toilet. Once I was done I sat shivering on the ground, my head thumping. My head was pounding, it felt so much worse than my usual and I was covered in a cold sweat. I stood up and almost fell back down again, my head rushing with blood suddenly. I stumbled down the stairs and went into the living room.
'Leda honey?' my mum said when I walked in 'are you okay, you look very pale?'
'I feel really bad.' I mumbled and sat on the couch. My mum came over and felt my forehead.
'Leda you're burning up!' she exclaimed. 'I'll take you to the doctor later.'
I got changed slowly and my mum took me to the doctors, I rested my head against the cold glass of the car window as she drove. I waited in the florescent waiting room, I could feel the head ache fading but I still felt like I was going to throw up any second.
'Leda Gaskarth.' The assistant said and I followed her through into a room where I sat down on the bed. he checked me over, taking my temperature and other doctorish things. He was frowning the whole time which made me uneasy. When he was dne he looked at me and said.
'Congratulations Ms Gaskarth. You are about 3 weeks pregnant.'