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Kyra's POV

I looked around one last time before cautiously opening the door and sliding into the seat. I was careful to keep my purse and book bag on my lap and I was pushing so hard against the door I thought I was going to force the door open.

"Oh for fucks sake, you don't have to lean against the door I'm not going to hurt you." A look of shock quickly passed over my face before I composed myself.

"Who are you Edward fucking Cullen?" I mumbled. He raised an eyebrow and shook his head.

"I wasn't reading your mind. I fucking wish I could but your body language is loud enough. You don't want to be near me and the thought of me repulses you. What did I do that was so bad?" I was slightly amused that he got the twilight reference.

"Nothing, I live near that old industrial plant on 4th street."

"That's fucking 4 miles away from my house! Do you realize how long it would take to get there if you walked?"

"About 2 hours…" I shrugged and continued to look out the window of his car. It smelled oddly nice, kind of like Axe and cigarette smoke. I shook my head and kicked myself mentally for even thinking he smelled attractive. Gerard was the enemy and nothing should be sexy about him.

"How can you be so careless about it, this isn't a safe area…I don't want you to get hurt."

"Thanks I guess." I sneered as he brought back the memories of why I didn't like him. I started to tear up at the irony; the guy who made me want to die for so long was now trying to keep me alive. I took a deep breath and calmed down so the tears would go away.

"So you never answered my question." He said simply as he lit a cigarette.

"And what question is that?"

"What did I do to make you hate me so much?" He pulled into a parking lot and turned off the engine. My stomach clenched and my mouth went dry.

"Can you please just…take me home, now." I said hoarsely

"I'm not going to hurt you Kyra, look into my eyes, I just want to know what I did so I can fix it." I did look into his eyes and all I could see was the pain he felt because of my hatred, I didn't see the little boy who hit me and teased me and pushed me off things. I suddenly felt butterflies in my stomach and I started to tear up again, only this time I couldn't hide my tears because I was looking straight at him.

"How can you not remember?" I muttered. His expression turned into confusion and he put his hand on my cheek.

"I'm sorry….Don't be sad I'll make it up to you, I swear." He whispered as I closed my eyes.

"You tortured me for 3 years. You upset me so bad that I had to move schools, and you don't even remember!" By now the tears were flowing and I was pissed. Not just at him but also myself for letting him know, for letting him get to me so much that I cried and most of all for making me want him for being so damn sweet. He moved back at my words and a look of deep thought was on his face.

"I don't remember ever hurting you but I swear to God I'll make up for it. I don't ever want to see you hurt so please stop crying." He gently wiped a tear from my face and I cringed. I closed my eyes again willing myself to be composed and after a couple of minutes it worked. I finally opened my eyes again and he was patiently looking at me.

"I'm sorry but you've haunted me for so long that I don't really know if we can be friends."

"Don't punish me for the acts that a child did. I'm not the same person I was back then just like you aren't the same person."

Gerard's POV

Her eyebrows rose ever so slightly and I thought I'd gotten through to her but I still wasn't so sure.

"Take me home please." She whispered as she turned away from me and I sighed, feeling defeated. I drove to her house in silence until she pointed to her house.

"Will you please just think about it?" I asked as she stepped out of the car.

"I'll consider it. Thanks for the ride." She said after a minute and she quickly shut the door and went inside. I drove home thinking about the emotion filled evening I'd just had, hoping more than anything that Kyra would give me a chance. I honestly couldn't remember ever being mean to her and Mikey looked nothing like me so there was no case of mistaken identity. I pulled into the driveway and put out my cigarette before getting out of my car. I walked into the house and heard Alicia giggling upstairs as I rolled my eyes figuring he'd got her into bed and I continued to walk upstairs but as I passed his room the door was open and I could hear music from rock band. I walked in and smiled, mostly from shock.

"Hey guys." I said announcing myself.

"Hey, how's Kyra?" Alicia asked.

"Ummm…She's good enough." I said awkwardly. Mikey paused the game and looked at me funny, "Another time Mikes." He nodded his head and went back to his game with Alicia so I went to my room. About an hour later I heard them saying goodbye and Mikey came into my room.

"So what's up?" Mikey asked as he plopped onto the bed.

"She hates me. I supposedly tortured her when we were younger and she has hated me ever since. I begged her to forgive me and she said she'd think about it."

"Oh man that sucks balls. What are you gonna do?" I rolled my eyes.

"Wait for her to forgive me, duh. So what's up with you and Alicia?" I asked with a smile and he knew exactly what I wanted to know.

"Ugh, she said she's not a fuck and run type of girl but she's driving me crazy!" He threw his hands up and laid down on the bed.

"Why put up with her if you can't stand her?" I personally liked Alicia, she seemed friendly and I didn't think she acted annoying at all.

"That's the thing I like her, she is perfect and I want her. THAT'S why she's driving me crazy."

"Maybe you should…Oh I don't know ASK HER OUT!" He flinched as I screamed into his ear.

"I don't know I haven't had a real relationship in a while."

"You gotta jump back in there kid." He sat up and looked down before standing up and leaving. I didn't see Mikey for the rest of the night and his bedroom door stayed shut most of the time. The next morning I woke up early, anxious to see if Kyra would be willing to give me another chance or if I she would never be able to forgive me.

"Mikey wake up!" I said banging on his door. He finally answered fully dressed with a pop tart in his hand.

"Want one?" He said offering me a packet of pop tarts.

"You keep a box of pop tarts in your room?" I said raising an eyebrow.

"I get hungry" He shrugged. I took the pop tart and we both headed to the car. We finally got to school and we sat in the car smoking one last cigarette before we had to go in. And once again I saw her, the most gorgeous person ever and she was looking around for someone. My stomach lurched and I thought I was going to puke.

"I think you're girlfriends looking for you." Mikey said motioning to Kyra.

"Yeah…I saw her."

"Get out of the car and talk to her." He said shoving my shoulder. I nodded my head as I opened the door and grabbed my shit. I started walking towards her and she finally saw me, she stopped looking around as soon as she noticed me and I finally reached her.

"Hey." I said with a slight smile.

"Hey." She said expressionless.

Authors Note:

Ok guys sorry about the cliffhanger thing, makes you more interested though doesn't it? So some honest feedback, I was glad you guys liked the last chapter. Oh and if anyone knows how to categorize this under something else MCR related besides UA please tell me! I'd like to put it where it rightfully belongs instead of somewhere that other unrelated stories are. Thanks and have an amazing day