3 Cheer's For Sweet Revenge?[NO LONGER WRITING]

3 Cheer's For Sweet Revenge?

MIKEY'S POV

Chapter 3- Our house

"So Your like the best ever so far. I like you guys!" Frank beamed and put his arm around both me and Gerard. Gerard, being 17 he found it awkward walking with a small dude clinging to his neck.

"Yeah Yeah Yeah, don't get to touchie now," Gerard exclaimed and tried to make Frank let go of him. Soon enough both of them we're rolling on the floor fighting- Frank giggling his head off.

"GUYS! I wanna get home some time soon," I shouted at them. Gerard scrambled to his feet and brushed his long black hair from his face before walking infront of me while Frank was still on the floor, laughing his pants off.

"FRANK!" I shouted once again. He looked up at me, tears forming in his eyes.

"It wasn't that FUNNY!" Gerard shouted from across the street. Damn he was a fast walker.

When Frank got to his feet we raced Gerard home.

Gerard being 17 and tall made him win and Frank become last. He was that small.

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GERARD'S POV:

I opened the front door breathless and stepped inside.I threw they key's into the little glass bowl that sat next to the door before our mom greeted up.

"Hello Boys, and who's this?" My mother asked as Frank walked through the door, smiling still.

"Frank Iero. He's a new guy at school." Mom nodded and grabed her keys.

"I'll be gone this week. If you need anything, Elena is down the road." I nodded and waved as she walked over to the car. I shut the door and stared at Frank and Mikey.

"So..." Frank Smiled, looking at me and Mikey. "You guys like comics or...?" He asked looking around.

"Umm, yeah!" I smiled, Mikey nodded folding his arms.

"Sweet! Which ones?" He asked taking a step forward further into our house.

"Umm, there down in my room. I'll get them," I smiled, walking down to my room leaving Mikey and Frank. I quickly walked down the stairs and pushed open the stiff door and searched my small table for a few comics. I eventually found some and ran back up stairs.

Frank and Mikey we're in the Kitchen, Mikey making coffee while Frank sat at the table looking around. I smirked and slammed the comics onto the table, startling Frank. Frank toppled over onto the floor chair landing on top of him.

"OW!" he complained.

"GERARD!" Mikey shouted at me, coffee in hand.

"What?"" I snickered. He shook his head and passed me the coffee before helping Frank to his feet. "Pick 'Ya comics and lets go downstairs." I grabbed a comic and started going downstair.s The two other's following me.

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FRANK'S POV:

We sat in Gerard's room for a while, reading comic books after comic books. I have to say, Gerard has some good comics.

"I'm starving," Gerard complained and looked up at the ceiling. I was also starving but I didn't want to sound rude. Instead I grabbed my phone and started texting.

'Yo, Fro dude. You and Bob get Your asses over here with Pizza?' I texted Ray and placed the phone on my knee.

"I'll go make some coffee..." Mikey offered and stood up, putting his comic onto Gerard's bed and climbing up the stairs. The only sound after that was my phone playing The Misfits.

I scrambled to my phone and stared at the text.

'Where are you and how the hell did you get my number?'He texted back

'I have way's and at Gerard's. Here's the adress'  I punched in the adress and we waited once again. In this time Mikey came down with a tray of coffee and cake.

"CAKE!" I beamed and took a slice, biting into it. Mikey laughed and Gerard just looked at me like a madman. Which I was.

-30 mins later-

The door bell rang and both Way brother's we're confused. Gerard stood up and walked up the stairs. Me and Mikey both kept quiet until we heard 3 pairs of footsteps climb down the stairs.

"Ray and Bob are here... some how..." He glared at me and I just shrugged.

"Pizza?"