I stood amongst the other fans, waiting for Gerard to show up. The fan meeting was about to begin, and obviously me and Val were present. He chose to wear all of his merch, I chose to show up in my regular clothes. i was wearing a Misfits t-shirt (obviously. I have taste.), a leather jacket, combat boots and slightly ripped jeans. I also had headphones around my neck, I don't go out without these if I can help it.
There were quite a lot of people here today- more than I originally assumed, but it was to be expected. Poison was rising to fame fast, and their good looks and uniqueness of their new group made it all the more possible.
All of a sudden, the chattering of the fans grew silent, before erupting into excited screaming. I looked up- having to raise my head more than some others, seeing that the people around me were a little taller than me (I am not short, by the way. I am average height. Shut up.)- and I saw them.
Party looked beautiful today. They wore their go-to outfit: ripped jeans, combat boots, short leather jacket that wasn't covering their left shoulder and a tank top that was ripped at the bottom, showing their abs. They also wore black eyeshadow and had a cigarette in their mouth. They walked over to us, silencing the crowd with a wave of their hand. My breath hitched and I felt Val grab my arm next to me.
"Frank, it's them!! Do you see this shit? So up close..."
"I know right??" I whispered back quietly. "I can't believe it.. holy motherfuck. We get to meet them.."
I didn't get to say anything else tho, since a teenage girl behind me kicked my ankle so I'd fuck off. I rolled my eyes and looked towards Poison. They were smiling and waved a little awkwardly.
"Hey! I'm glad to be able to meet all of you today, it's an honor. I have.. never done this before but I hope I will be able to talk to all of you. I'll walk around a little too but please don't hurt each other."
They signaled for the fans to come up to them and a lot of people present ran at them immediately, Val included. I had to hold myself back- I would've loved to get there first but I knew that this kind of attitude might be little tiring. But I still went along with the crowd, unable to truly hide my excitement.
Quickly, an hour passed, then two. Gerard tried their best to have a nice conversation with everyone but I saw that they were growing tired. The people who got their stuff signed as well as their attention weren't leaving, so there was a fairly big crowd. Val was really annoyed next to me, I could sense it. I myself didn't know how to feel- I wished I could talk to poison but I'd understand if it wouldn't be possible. I also didn't like how loud the crowd was being. Don't get me wrong- I can handle lots of people and loud noises, but this felt different than usual. Like I felt what Party did, weirdly enough.
Ultimately tho, we got pretty close to them. They were in the middle of a conversation with some emo looking person who actually seemed okay, but I saw that they were not in a good mood, since like 6 other people were currently annoying them. So they had to talk to a lot of people simultaneously.
After about 10 more minutes, I noticed they wanted to leave. It saddened me but I didn't see anyone else notice their discomfort, things proceeded to continue as they were. After 5 more minutes, it was obvious they weren't paying attention. Their eyes darted around the spot and eventually fell on.. me.
I gasped a little, not expecting them to pay me any mind at this point. I know they could've just started at the wall behind me but.. I can have my dreams, ok? Their eyes were kept on me for quite some time, their mouth slightly open just like mine. I didn't know what to do or say.
And then, something happened that will always confuse the fuck out of me. They rose up from their seat- they sat down on a table at some point- and walked over to me. The crowd got out of their way and I saw from the corner of my eye, that Val looked just as confused as everyone else. I didn't know what to think.
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My Dynamite (frerard/funpoison)
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