Basically a bunch of band imagines/oneshots, bands that played at Warped tour and the emo trinity like pierce the veil, fall out boy, my chemical romance, panic at the disco, black veil brides, motionless in white, sleeping with sirens, falling in r...
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Summary: *requested* Lainey is the most popular girl in high school, and is on the cheer team. Chris is the outcast in a band.
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"Dude, that's never gonna happen." Ryan said laughing at the taller boy sat in front of him. "Shut up." Chris growled at him before going back to admiring the brunette girl sat two tables in front of him. "She's so out of your league. She'd never go out with a guy like us, just deal with it dude. I'm trying to save you the pain and embarrassment." Ryan said giving him a light pat on the shoulder.
"He's right Chris." Ricky said as he also admired the girl. She was the prettiest girl in school. She had long brunette hair that'd she make sure sat perfectly curled, big lips that always had cherry lip gloss painted on them, she wore her signature cheer leading jacket, along with a tight athletic baby pink shirt, with a white skirt. She was fairly short, but had toned abs from all of the sports she participated in, mostly cheerleading. She had short legs with thick thighs, and a soft jawline, along with plump innocent cheeks that always had a permanent blush. She was beautiful. Ricky couldn't deny, hell- if you did you were lying.
"He can still think she's hot without 'crushing' on her." Vinny said muffled, he was too busy munching on the, in Ricky's opinion horrible, fries the lunch ladies cooked. The thought of eating them made the boy want to gag.
"Whatever, I'm just trying to warn you, it's never going to happen." Ryan said shrugging.
Chris rolled his eyes in response.
"Anyways, when are we going to your house for band practice Vin?" Justin asked the pink haired boy. "Uh- I don't care." Vinny said. The boys simultaneously rolled their eyes. "Fine, everyone good with 4:30?" Ryan asked. Ricky and Justin nodded their heads. "How about you Chris?" Ryan asked the boy, who made no attention, too caught up with the brunette beauty. It took several snap of the fingers in front of his face by Ryan and Justin for him to notice them. "What?" He snapped annoyed. "Band practice. 4:30. Yes or no?" Ryan asked. "Yeah, sure, whatever." Chris said before the bells rung signalling lunch was over.
An hour later Chris found himself, once again daydreaming about Lainey. It was utterly pathetic. He was utterly pathetic. He'd never once in his life felt this way before about anyone.
"Chris! What's the answer?" The teacher yelled as he slammed his hand on Chris' table causing the boy to look up at him unimpressed. "Nazi Germany?" Chris asked. "This is math class son." The teacher informed him, disappointingly shaking his head. Chris could only offer him a cheap smile. The teacher glared at him.
Before the teacher could yell anymore Chris was saved by the bell, literally. Chris inwardly celebrated as he got up to walk out of the hell that was school, before being interrupted by Mr. Johnson, who called him over. "Cerulli, over here. Along with you Ms. Bennett."
