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Gerard Arthur Way born April 9, is an American singer, songwriter, and comic book writer. He is best known as the lead vocalist and co-founder of the rock band My Chemical Romance. He released his debut solo album, Hesitant Alien, in Lyn-Z Way and Gerard Way have been married for 13 years.
They had since released a new record and it was taking off. Emma decided to purchase a ticket to the up and coming fall tour they had.
They were opening and she didn't care, she just wanted to see her favorite band. October 18th arrived and she could hardly wait. Emma had told everyone at school that the lead singer was the love of her life and she told them all that she was going to find him and tell him she wanted him.
Emma drove the 4 hours that it took to get to the show and waited in line and came in with the rest of the concert goers. Emma and her friend walked in and surveyed the scene. It was a large show for Emma and she wasn? Emma left her friend to use the bathroom. Walking to the bathroom a bunch of the tours crew eyeballed her and said less than classy things. On her way back from the bathroom the lighting guy stopped her and said,?
Hey beautiful, wanna comeback to the bus after the show and drink with me?? She got a discussed look on her face and kept walking. A few steps later she realized that this was her chance and turned on her heels. She tapped the guy on the shoulder and said,? I will come back to the bus but, I will not be drinking.?
He said ok, left and came back out with VIP passes for Emma and her friends. He let them watch from the elevated sound booth.
Emma loved this band and beamed while they played. She schemed in her head how she was going to go backstage with her pass and talk to the object of her school girl crush.
The two girls watched the whole show and then went to the car to leave. Emma got to the car and said,? We can't go yet, there is something I have to do.? She marched back to where the busses were with the force of 1, armies. She scanned the area and was trying her best to not look like a stalker or a groupie. She told her friend what she needed to do and she bet Emma she wouldn't do it.
Emma spotted the guitarist of the Black Pajama Party, he was talking outside of the bus with some fans. She walked up to him, leaving her friend behind. Emma struck up a conversation with him and he looked at her very unimpressed with her shtick. Emma decided to level with the kid and said,? Look, I wanna tell your lead singer??????..? He laughed and said he would be right back. Emma stood there in the cold outside of the bus this time definitely looking like a groupie.
He ran on the bus and yelled,? Hey Paul, you gotta see this chick!? The guitarist came back out and then Paul came out. Paul was hunched over with his eyes down.
He lit his cigarette and looked up at Emma. He looked once, twice and them a third time. He looked at her like he knew her. Paul said? What are you doing here?? Emma said,? I came to see a show.? She then stuck out her hand and said,? Hi, my name is Emma?.
And I was wondering if you would like to fornicate and engage in premarital sexual relations?? He looked down and chuckled a nervous laugh. Paul's reply,? Do you have email?? Emma said yes and they exchanged email addresses. They didn't talk much, he complimented her hair, and she complimented his everything. Emma told him she did hair and she wanted to do his. They made loose plans to see each other again.
His tour manager came out a few times to check on him and Emma loudly and with no shame said to basically leave them alone. It was time for the band to leave. His email in her hand she ran off to reconvene with her friend. They hysterically laughed at the exchange the two had had. Emma stared at the email address the whole way home and she wrote and rewrote the first email to him in her head a million times.
The next day she wrote Paul her first email. She apologized for being so forward although she wasn't very sorry she figured it was ladies like to save some face. She filled the email with clever dark jokes he was sure to get and then she hit send.
Thump, thump, thump. Her heart pounded out of her chest as she hit the open button. The email was short and to the point. He commented on her humor and at the end he asked if she had AOL instant messenger. He gave his screen name and she laughed at the dark turn this story was taking.
Emma didn't know that Paul had purchased a Sidekick 2 in order to keep in better contact with well, a girl he met in a small town for 5 minutes. Emma didn't have a screen name and never had. Emma replied to the email with much haste. Soon she had another email from Paul. He again asked if she had a screen name. Emma asked if he had a myspace, he didn't so after a few more emails she made and AOL screen name. Emma only had one buddy on her buddy list? It was Paul. Oddly enough, he was online when she signed on for the first time.
She wrote something fast and funny. Emma didn't really know where this relationship was going but it broke the monotony of school, work and collecting Halloween decorations. They made plans to see each other a few months later. They talked frequently and for hours on AIM but never on the phone. His replies to her messages were spaced far apart and were speratic. Emma forced conversation on him and they developed quite a little friendship. One day she told him she loved to text and he asked for her number.
One minute later she had a text from him in her inbox. She smiled, this Paul was odd but in the best possible way! The night before she was to see him for the first time in months he dropped the bomb. Paul told Emma he had a girlfriend and that he never wanted her to think that he had ill intentions towards her.
He didn't want to come across as a creep. Hum, she was perplexed; she had always assumed he was gay. With further thought about the conversation she decided he had a crush on her due to the fact that he felt a need to say that he wasn't trying to be a creep. He was a total creep, Emma loved it. The next morning Emma collected herself, slapped on an overabundance of make-up per usual, packed her friends into her car and drove 3 hours to visit her pen pal.
Emma had been trying to reach Paul all day. At 5pm he awoke just as she parked the car. Pail sent his bodyguard to retrieve Emma and her friends. He gave them passes and took them up to the VIP balcony. Emma sat and watched the opening band and then she got a whiff of a pungent smell that came over her shoulder and into her nose. Something in her head said turn around, it was him, and it was Paul. They were excited to see each other and talked for a few minutes.
He needed to leave to get ready for the show. Emma understood and was just happy to be there. A bit later the security guy came to get Emma and her friends and took them to the stage to watch the show.
Emma was excited and impressed at how well the band had taken off. She had never liked anything that had become cool before. Paul and Emma were like two ships passing in the night that night. She came under the pretense of doing his hair.
She cut hair for some of the crew and went on her way. She made plans to see Paul a few days later in another city. The two talked online some and texted when she wasn't near a computer. A few days later she and her friend jumped in the car once again and drove 5 hours to the show. Paul texted her and told her to meet him by the busses. She and her friend walked into the dark alley where the busses were parked.
Out of the darkness she heard a whistle. It was Paul, she was ecstatic to see him. Paul walked the two inside and up to the dressing room. It was just the three of them. Emma loved Paul's sweater so she made him take it off and she put it on. Emma looked rather cute in it and she didn't want to give it back. She did and then prepared to cut Paul's hair. Band members came in and out of the room as did the crew. They were never really charmed by Emma and acted almost put off that she was there.
Later on one of the guys made a comment about Emma to Paul. He assured them they were just friends. He told the band and crew she was gay, she was not. Clever on his behalf. The haircut was magic if she did say so herself. He looked amazing. Paul gave her a shout out from the stage for the haircut and for being his friend. After the show she and he friend drove through the night and got home just in time to shower and head to school. At 3 pm the next day while giving a spa pedicure she couldn't take it anymore, broke down and texted him.
Emma promised herself she wouldn't contact him. Oh man, she knew she had fallen for this one. This couldn't end well she said to herself. They didn't talk everyday anymore but frequently enough to keep her well, from going nuts.
Time passed and she sprung and idea on Paul. What if she went on tour and cut hair for the bands and fans. Just take what she was currently doing and do it on a much larger scale.
He agreed that the idea was brilliant and agreed to help her out. He put in a good word for her to the owner of the largest summer tour and they began talks of Emma joining the summer tour. The next time she went to see Paul she arrived armed with a vision for new hair for him. Emma called it? It was an upside down tear drop in the shade of blood red to sit on the top of his long hair.
She drove with a friend 5 hours to get to Paul that day. Emma arrived tired and pushed through it. Paul and Emma decided to do his hair at the hotel after the show. Emma followed Paul into his room that he was sharing with his brother who was also in the band. His brother seemed oblivious to the fact that Emma and her friend were there.
Her friend stayed in the room and Emma and Paul headed to the bathroom to begin his hair. They spent hours talking and Emma felt for the first time in her life someone understood her. They had an unspoken undeniable connection. They finished in the wee hours of the morning. He hadn't kissed her because he knew that if he did it would royally mess up everything forever.
She hadn't kissed him because of his girlfriend whom he hadn't mentioned since the first time. She wondered if he actually had a girlfriend. He probably didn't she thought but who knew. All she knew is there was a connection there like none she had ever felt before.
They were both sober from drinking and drugs. He had a handful of months clean and she had a handful of years clean. Paul asked Emma if she wanted to stay the night in the room and at this point it was so early she had to. Getting in her last flirty comments of the night she went to bed. He was a gentleman, he gave the girls the bed and he slept on the floor. He was off to take photos for the cover of a rock magazine and she was off back to the middle of nowhere where she lived.
She and he friend were pulled over by the police 5 minutes later and she had quite the time explaining herself and why she was in town. This had turned out to be an expensive trip. She didn't care, she was in love. Emma thought about Paul all of the time and he became a frequent topic of conversation amongst she and her friends. He dropped her line while she was on her way home that day.
It said how much he loved his hair and he said his newfound confidence was making him stand up straighter. She was happy and couldn't think of a better compliment. Emma made a promise to herself that the next time she had the chance she would tell him of her feelings despite the consequences.
Emma saw Paul a month later driving once again 3 and a half hours just to be there. This time he acted differently, avoided and ignored her. He seemed almost?. As soon as she left they texted until she passed out on the car ride home.
Paul told Emma how much he valued her friendship. It was at that show one of his crew mentioned her being gay,?
She questioned. Paul told us all about you being gay. I am not!? Puzzled as to why he would tell everyone that. After that night Paul and Emma didn't talk too frequently. She understood and didn't like it one bit, her heart was on the line here.
Time passed and she solidified the deal to tour over the summer. Oddly enough she was to be on the same tour as Black Pajama Party. It was her first job after school and she was bother nervous and excited. Soon after that she went to go and see him once again. This time the tour was bigger, they were opening for a massive band in an arena. It was odd pulling up to the show and she was so nervous she lost the feeling in her hands.
She wanted to put an end to this whole friendship but she was in too deep now. She took her two best friends to the show. They all hung out and were having a good time. At one point Paul shoots up and says,? I have to call my girlfriend. Emma took this like a shot to the stomach. As he walked away her friends whispered about how he was in love with her, they could tell. It was how he looked at her. A crew member asked where Paul was and Emma told him Paul was on the phone with his girlfriend.
He laughed and said,? His girlfriend? Emma acted unfazed and continued having a good time. At one point after he returned they had a private meeting on the bus. She told him her plans for his hair and drew it for him. She knew he was a lier or madly in love with her when he actually said her drawing was good. It was not. Emma didn't get to do his hair that night but she knew she would have a chance within the next few days. She left the show and couldn't sleep.
She never could after seeing him. Emma and her friends went to the show the next night. Typically now, he ignored her all night. Emma had invited her sister to meet her at the show. She wanted her sister to meet him. Her sister found him strange and odd. Emma found him perfect. Emma and Paul hardly spoke and the tour manager told her to meet Paul at the next city for their day off. At this point Emma hadn't slept in days.
She and her friends jumped in the car once again for another 5 hour road trip. An hour outside of the city she got a hold of Paul, he told her not to come and he was upset about the miscommunication. Emma was livid and demanded to come. After an hour on the phone with Paul at a rest stop outside of the city she was on her way. Emma and her friends rented their own hotel room in the same hotel as the band. Emma and her friends headed over to Paul's room. After sometime she told her friends to get lost.
They got wise and left. She started on his hair and they began flirting. He was bad at it, she wasn't. While Paul's color was sitting on his head his brother agreed to a much needed haircut by Emma thus breaking the ice between them. After the haircut his brother left for the night not returning the hotel room again that night.
Emma got nervous, she broke the water handle to the tub and they had to change rooms. The tension was so thick in the air that night it could be cut with a knife. Paul flicked and flicked her belt buckle and she begged him to stop. He kept looking up at her begging her to do something about it with his eyes.
She warned him of the consequences and he flirted with her anyway. At one point she laid across the bed next to his and he asked,? She laughed, told him and picked right back up talking as if nothing had happened. At the end of the night after she had talked herself dry she sat down next to him on the floor. She was no longer content with just being his friend. She took a deep breath and said,? There is something I have to tell you?..
I like you, I mean I like, like you like you.? Emma looked him in the eye and said,? It is a problem because you like me to.?
He said with a deep breath. Yes, you are right but friends have crushes on friends all of the time.? Not so much.? She said. What are we going to do?? Emma asked. Paul's reply was,? Nothing, I am in love with my girlfriend. Your lying but that? Emma and he talked about it for a little bit longer.
It got strange after that night more so than it already was. He knew that she knew and she could read him like a book. Shortly after that she had finished his hair. Ben leaves the clinic in a hurry without letting Hayden know shitty but understandable. Ben is outraged but Hayden assures him she is not stupid and she saw Vivien leave.
She even goes as far as to mentions likes hip LA neighborhoods. At this point Hayden is kind of a baller. She matters! She yells in Bens face that she matters.
I like this scene I wish I had the capacity to have done this to my ex-boyfriends. Hayden agrees to wait for Ben at a Norms until he is able to talk to her undetected from Vivien. At this point I would mostly call Hayden aggressive. She has done nothing that would warrant the crazy-ex label…yet! Hayden is about to get crazy of course, and very very evil. She is murdered! When Hayden comes back to the Murder House, after waiting for hours at Norms for a no show Ben, she is understandably very very upset.
She threatens to expose Ben and his weave of lies to Vivien. She runs through the house screaming for Vivien. Ben takes this opportunity to be a classic man douchbag and call her crazy multiple times. Hayden snaps back at him. She wants Vivien to know of her pregnancy so they she is aware Ben has other obligations. Um…this is totally understandable. Is she supposed to keep her baby a secret? When Hayden is busy making her list of demands to Ben, Larry comes up behind her, and murders her with a shovel.
Ben is of course outraged, but this does, in theory, solve a great deal of his problems. Ghost Hayden is here for vengeance. Up until her death Hayden was mostly inconvenient and aggressive, but never really crazy.
I know if you were to murder me I will make your life a living hell if I get to come back as a fully functional ghost. So Hayden somewhat understandably goes on a little revenge spree. Now this all looks really really bad. And that is somewhat understandable. After all, now she has nothing to lose. Hayden may not have been a good person in life or death. But she deserved better. Ben treated her badly and she got revenge. I feel sympathy for Hayden, and also someone inspired by her revenge. So Rest in power you evil queen.
And hopefully you will find an afterlife where you matter. The vast majority of crazy-ex girlfriends became that way because a man decided to write the narrative for them. The men in their lives made an assumption about who these women were and what they could give to them, but never really saw them clearly. She is both charming and completely bonkers, a stocker it for the long game. After all, she has a 4.
So she did what any girl would do, she enrolled in Harvard law school. It is later revealed that Warner himself was not able to make it into Harvard on his own merit and had to use his father influence to receive a spot. At first it is rocky for Elle to adjust to Harvard. But Elle works hard and manages to find a small group of people that see and support her that the local nail salon.
Elle shows Warner again that she is his intellectual equal when she lands a coveted internship. She settles this by upstaging him in court. She single handedly wins a murder trail based on facts she knows about hair care it is important to have a wide range of interests; you never know when it will be useful At the end Warner begs for her forgiveness, and her back. I like that Elle called Warner a bonehead, because he is one and needed to hear it. A side note about Elle. Elle Woods is my favorite crazy ex-girlfriend.
By acting crazy, she not only taught Warner about herself, she learned she had potential and talent beyond measure. It just took a little passion for her to find it. Posts Archive.
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