| My first fanfiction for My Chemical Romance...so proud of myself. |


Way Family: Impressed"Gerard!," Lindsey called out to her husband, "Gerard!" She walked upstairs and looked in his art studio - he wasn't there, just like he wasn't in the living room playing The Sims. Her ultra sensitive hearing picked up her husband's warm, familiar voice in Bandit's room. He seemed to be very quiet, almost whispering. She went a few rooms down and found him holding action figures of himself and some of his bandmates in one hand, doing funny voices, while changing her diaper perfectly in the other.Way Family: Impressed
Lindsey opened her scarlet mouth wide in surprise. She had no clue he could do that! She knew he was good at multitasking - no one can smoke,


Miilisha: Are You Okay?Mikey stood against a wall across the bar at the Avenged Sevenfold after party to celebrate the end of the tour, his eyes glued to their beautiful tech girl. Ever since the first day of tour, he broke into a nervous sweat and would flush tremendously whenever she walked by him or even blinked one of her mascara painted eyelashes in his general direction. He didn't even know her name, but she enchanted him. He saw her walking in his direction and panicked. He was just getting out of his awkward stage, and wasn't all that smooth with the ladies. He looked around for his bandmates to help him: they were either picking up chicks at the barMiilisha: Are You Okay?


Framia: ScaredFrank heard his cell phone go off after band practice. He saw on the tiny screen his girlfriend was calling him. He answered immediately. "Hello?" "Frankie? Thank God." Frank's hazel eyes narrowed in concern. Jamia's voice sounded worried, tear shaken, and just plain scared. "What's wrong, honey? You don't sound so good." "Frank...I think I'm pregnant." His eyes went from narrow to wide. How was that possible? He used a condom. That should have been enough. "What?" "I missed my period and I'm scared and I have no idea what to do...what if I really am pregnant?" Jamia began crying again. Her parents knew sheFramia: Scared


Don't Throw That AwayBob slowly hid behind the seating area of the bus, pressing the button to open the window to let the bee that was stalking him out of the bus once and for all. Why bees chose to annoy him of all people he did not know. Drum sticks in hand, he located the bee as it lingered on the window still without a care in the world. After flipping his overgrown blond bangs back for what felt like the one hundredth time, he swung his sticks at the bee in full on attack. Back in Chicago, Katlyn would have tried to coax it out of the house peacefully, or Dixie would have eaten it. But it wasn't Chicago right now, and that bee was going to die. As he cDon't Throw That Away
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Framia: I PromiseFrank waited by the park bench for his girlfriend Jamia. He had in his hands a single red rose and a ring. It wasnt an engagement - they were only seventeen - but more of a pre-engagement ring, a promise ring. Frank knew in his heart she was the one hed marry when hes older and tattooed, but he had to take their relationship one thing at a time. He didnt want to rush or pressure her. Jamia found him and gave her boyfriend a hug. Her smooth hands ran up and down his back, and she felt the soft petals of the rose he was about to give her. Not wanting to spoil his surprise, she sat down with him and let him give itFramia: I Promise


Framia: Dinner in the ParkJamia hopped into the passenger seat of her boyfriend Frank's car within the first ten seconds he appeared in her driveway. She knew it was going to be a special date - it was their first after he gave her that silver promise ring and purchasing an identical one for himself - so she had flat ironed her hair a little for the occasion. When they stopped at a red light, he ran his free hand through her frosted brown hair. "Your hair looks different," he pointed out with a smile, "I like it." "Thank you. I knew tonight would be special, so I decided to do my hair a little fancy." Jamia smiled shyly and batted her eyelashes, which hadFramia: Dinner in the Park


Framia: First TimeJamias light colored eyelashes batted against the pillow as her large eyes slowly opened. She felt Franks breath on the nape of her neck, slightly ragged but content at the same time. She smiled to herself as the sunday morning light peaked through the windows of of the room Frank claimed at his dads house. She was about to let her eyes close to dream about what had happened the night before when Franks sweetly gritty voice whispered in her ear. Good morning, soulmate. Jamia flushed at the words he chose. Its not like she didnt agree with him - she did, one hundred percent - but to hear itFramia: First Time


Framia: ScaredFrank heard his cell phone go off after band practice. He saw on the tiny screen his girlfriend was calling him. He answered immediately. "Hello?" "Frankie? Thank God." Frank's hazel eyes narrowed in concern. Jamia's voice sounded worried, tear shaken, and just plain scared. "What's wrong, honey? You don't sound so good." "Frank...I think I'm pregnant." His eyes went from narrow to wide. How was that possible? He used a condom. That should have been enough. "What?" "I missed my period and I'm scared and I have no idea what to do...what if I really am pregnant?" Jamia began crying again. Her parents knew sheFramia: Scared
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| "Bunnay~" - my best friend |
| LIKES: Bunnies, My Chemical Romance, bass guitars, my iPod, reality TV, Anne Hathaway movies, Hot Topic, nose rings, tattoos, eyeshadow, roses, lip gloss, Twitter, swimming, necklaces, geek chic fashion, princess tiaras, the words "fuck" and "shit", Andrew Lloyd Webber musicals, scaring the popular kids with my weirdness, acting, music, photography, Shakespeare, Old English, coffee, small!ear gauges, carbs, music, scalloped potatoes, vitamin water, texting, classy parodies, gay rights, Ferard, filming, extreme mac and cheese, Democrats, Obama, Evan Rachel Wood movies DISLIKES: My older sister most of the time, alarm clocks, PE, conformists, porno, my ex boyfriend, the popular kids at school, people who eat dead animals, the Grudge movies, traffic, my hearing disability, scripted reality shows, The Secret Life of the American Teenager, Republicans STATUS: Dumped by her dickass boyfriend DREAM CAREER: A pro musician[bass and vocals] MUSICAL INFLUENCES: Lyn-Z, Alicia Simmons-Way, Mikey Way, Mike Dirnt, Alex Suarez, Gabe Saporta, Kim Gordon, Pedro Yanowitz, D'arcy Wretzky, Vicky-T WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE: My Chemical Romance, music in general, my family and friends, my bunnies, and my boyfriend MANTRA: "Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect, it means that you've decided to look beyond all the imperfections." - Gerard Way |
| "Tell your boyfriend If he says he's got beef That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him!" - Don't Trust Me by 3OH!3 |
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