A/N:
Okay, I was suppossed to update last Saturday but Wattpad decided not to save what I have written so I have to rewrite everything. But I kinda liked this version more than the last. Sorry and enjoy!
This has got to be a dream! I thought to myself as I had my hand on my head and was staring at the white folder that was infront of the desk where I was sitting. I closed my eyes tightly and counted to 10 before opening my eyes again hoping that the object was no longer in sight. To my dismay, it's still there. I sighed heavily and reached for my coffee to calm myself.
I'm currently at the coffee shop that was right in front of our building. This's very popular, the shop. Not only it's in front of a publishing company, they also make great blends of coffee. After sipping enough amount of coffee, I flipped open the folder and studied the papers once again. There are 7 pages inside. 1 page for each member so there are five and 2 extra ones for their history. Taking another sip of my coffee, I read:
MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE
Members:
Vocals- Gerard Way
Guitars- Ray Toro, Frank Iero
Bass- Mikey Way
Drums- Bob Bryar
I frowned," Two guitarists?" I've never heard or seen any band with two guitarist other that Fall Out Boy before. Good. A similarity.
Each members have attached pictures so that I could be familiar with their faces. All seemed normal but one. Gerard Way. I don't know if it's his Greenish eyes or his pale skin. There was something about him that looks so... different. I just couldn't point it out.
I turned the page to their history. For an amateur band, these guys sure was busy on their first year as a band. They've been to The Warped Tour, collaborated with The Used, which is an amazing band by the way and also one of my favorites. They even got nominated to a music award which was cool. It also says here that they are about to record their third album on the near future.
They seem to have a lot of interesting event happening to them than I have anticipated. My conclusion: My Chemical Romance is not bad. Not good, but not bad. Now what's left to do is listen to their music to see what the whole craze is all about.
"You look stressed out. Everything okay?" I looked up to the one who spoke and saw it was Karen, the manager of this shop and also my friend.
"No, I'm just reviewing some papers." I said sipping my ,now cold, coffee. She sat in front of me and looked at all the scattered papers on the table.
"You look pretty busy. Another report? " she asked. Ever since I worked on Global News, I've been stopping by at this place and getting my coffee. And since that day, Karen and I have been friends. She also knows my job as an interviewer and who's my client. I could be a big mouth sometimes.
"Yes." I sighed.
"Wow. You're lucky to see FOB more often." she said gleefully. But I didn't join her.
"No, it's not Fall Out Boy." I said shooking my head. Her smile faded away instantly when she heard what I said.
"But who then?" she didn't wait for me answer as she took one of the papers and finds out for herself. "My Chemical romance?" she read slowly. Great! Even Karen doesn't know this band.
"Oh my God." She whispered. I looked up at her and I didn't expect what I saw. She was blushing. Her eyes were bulging and looked like she was about to scream. She grabbed my hands at an instant that made jump.
"Why didn't you tell me that you're on My Chemical Romance?!" I was shocked by all her reactions. She's acting pretty weird.
"What? Why? Do you know them?" I asked as I tried to escape from her firm hands.
"Do I know them! Of course I know them. They are the bomb!" she finally let go of my hand and drank from my coffee. "Have you met them already?" she asked excitedly.
I shook my head," No not yet. But I'm about to on Wednesday. So that means I have another 24 hours to study more about them." I said as I was beginning to stack all the papers inside my folder.
"Can I ask a favor?" karen asked with smirk on her face.
Uh oh "What?"
"Can you get me a sign?" I knew it!
"No! Certainly not. You know I can't do that. Job policy." I said.
"Come on! You asked for FOBs autograph remember? You broke the policy too." she said accusing me as if I did a crime.
Well, it is somewhat a crime. When I was still starting out as FOBs new interviewer, I asked them their autograph right after I finished asking them questions. I wasn't aware that Global News has this policy about 'No asking for autograph' thing and when I did, it was already too late. It's a good thing that Patrick and the guys were kind enough not to tell my boss. I told myself that I wasn't gonna do that again. I realized it was embarrassing.
"This time it's different. I haven't met them yet. And I'm not sure if they are as kind as Patrick and the guys. If they are, we'll see." I said.
"You'll never know. Just one sign from them that's all I ask."
"Mrs. Gregg, phone for you." a waitress called Karen from behind the counter. She reminded me not to forget before standing up and saying her goodbye.
I decided to go as well since I'm now calm a bit and lunch is almost over. Walking fast, I made my way inside the building and into the elevator. As I was going up, I still have lots of question about this band. And all of it will get their answers this Wednesday. And strange as it may sound, I couldn't wait till that day.
