"So what did they see," I hear Gerard say from the other side of the door. I put my hand up towards Luke and Michael signaling them to be quiet to see where we stood with the conversation.
"I have no idea. No one will know that you and Lin are done though...what caused that by the way," Mikey says sarcastically. I perk my ear closer to the door to hear better.
"I can tell you their first is name Y/n...and their last name is L/N... man has been pining over that sweet piece of ass for god knows how long. Just the last year when his relationship wasn't working he finally saw it," I hear Frank says between hiccups.
"Fuck you, Frank! YOU DO NOT KNOW SHIT," Gerard screams making me flinch.
"What you are really doing Gerard? You are breaking off a full marriage. For what? Our videographer? Why? What makes you think that she is so special," Mikey says. I quickly pull my head from the door and try to hold back any emotions I had from that conversation. It was something that I wasn't supposed to hear. I can't judge what he says to his friends and family, even if it makes me want to ball my eyes out. I compose myself to make quick movements away from the door towards my hotel room with the guys hot on my trail.
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"So what did they say," Luke says once we enter the hotel room again after the concert. We just finished the whole set of the show and I asked for them to go back to the hotel room, too scared to face the Mcr boys.
"What did who say," Mikey says startling me. How is he already here?
"Jesus Mikey, "I say holding my chest. I look towards Luke and Michael who are taking a sip of their beers.
"Wrong son Y/n," Mikey says. He moves over to his drawers in the room and pulls out his suitcase and packs it.
"Uh...what are you doing sir," I say walking over to him and trying to close the suitcase and he slaps my hand away.
"Alright that is our cue to find Ray," Michael says reaching out to Luke to take his wrist which Luke pulls away from.
"No, I want to hear what Mikey has to say," Luke says basically challenging Mikey. I feel my anxiety slightly raise not wanting this conversation to happen.
"Bro, I know you think that you know her. But you don't," Mikey says letting out a laugh. I feel the tears start to form in my eyes and I look towards Michael with pleading eyes.
"Please, just give us a moment," I say and Michael nods grabbing Luke forcefully.
"No, let them stay Y/n! We know that your private moments are your worst," Mikey spits looking down at me.
"THAT'S IT! SO WHAT! SHE FUCKED YOUR BROTHER! He is your brother right? You are in a band with him? You are still going to talk to him? She is standing there fucking CRYING because she cares about YOU! Him having feelings for your best friend doesn't affect your relationship with her, and if it does that you aren't a good friend," Luke yells.
I look over towards him and Michael is dragging him towards the door and gives a slightly apologetic look. Knowing that Luke had the best intentions in what he said.
"Michael. Get. Him...OUT," Mikey screams, which is the first time I heard him raise his voice like that. This is our last night in Boston so it won't be horrible if I have to sleep alone. I just fear that when we move again, I am gone.
"Mike's," I say trying to grab onto his wrist.
"Don't FUCKING TOUCH ME. And don't fucking CALL ME THAT," Mikey says trembling forming tears in his eyes. Which is breaking my heart in and of itself.
