A Day with My Chemical Romance (discontinued)

Pranking with Frank

Okay, I genuinely feel awful for this. Sorry sorry sorry, guys. Here's Frank's chapter. I am currently editing Mikey's. 

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A/N: I am so sorry for these ones, I know they’re boring and all. They’re basically just imagines with the band. And the BVB one didn’t go over too well. But I honestly really like this one.

This one, I’m using my entire writing process on, not just lazily writing/editing. It’s going to be my New Year’s resolution, to lazily improve on my writing, and this is the first to uphold it. I didn’t go to a writing camp and suffer for nothing.

oooOOOooo

“So, who’s it going to be?”

I look over at Frank. “I’ll go with Frank and Bob, if that’s okay.”

“Yesssssssss!”

Gerard rolls his eyes. “Whatever, Iero. Just make sure you drop me off at Starbucks before you go nuts.”

“We can take my car,” I offer, going over to my kitchen counter to grab my keys. Frank, Gerard and Bob all follow me into the garage and I wave a goodbye to the others, yelling back a “Make sure you don’t burn the house down!”

 “I can’t really drive you guys, I only have my permit and I don’t really want to accidentally kill you three. It should be pretty okay to drive though, it’s an automatic. So who’s up?”

“Not Frank,” Bob laughs. “I wouldn’t trust him behind any wheel.”

“I will,” volunteers Gerard. I hand him the keys and get in the car next to him.

It’s about ten minutes to the nearest Starbucks. He parks in front of the building, hands the keys to Bob, and then gets out. “I’ll give you guys a call when I’m ready to be picked up.”  

 “So, what’s going on now?” I ask after directing Bob to the mall, reaching the entrance of with the two of them.

Frank takes my hand and begins running, suddenly pulling me away from Bob. “Let’s go cause some trouble!”

“What about Bobert?” I laugh out the drummer’s nickname, struggling to keep up as the short ball of energy drags me down the sidewalk.

            “Oh, he’ll take care of himself!” Frank replies, ducking into the nearest store. It happens to be Hollister of all places.

            I wrinkle my nose as we slow down and stop in the entrance. “Ew, there’s popular kids shopping all around. I wonder if there’s a Hot Topic around here.”

            He grins at me. “If there is, we can leave those kids alone, those are the cool kids. These are the ones we really have to mess with.”

            I stroke my chin, acting as if I am in deep thought. “I wonder if we can get kicked out of every store here except Hot Topic.”

            “Let’s see…” He mimics me but strokes the thin patch of stubble that he actually has. “I think there are maybe twenty stores here? That should give us a good time. And Hot Topic can be a bonus.”

            “So, what damage are we going to pull first?”

            “I have an idea.” Iero grabs my hand again and pulls me right towards the window display. After checking to make sure no employees are looking, he drags me in front of the giant window where a crowd of people are walking past. “Quick! Darken your clothes!”