Frank Iero: Love In New Jersey

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I was humming along to Famous Last Words by my favorite band and my best friends My Chemical Romance while staring out the window my blue eyes scanning the streets on New Jersey. The boys apparently had a show here, but something tells me they were just homesick, suddenly I couldn’t see one of the guys had they’re hands over my eyes. I jumped not expecting it, “guess who!” a familiar voice cooed, “um uh Gerard?” he gave a fake gasped taking his hands off my eyes “no! It’s Mikey, how dare you think I’m my brother!” I laughed, “jealousy much?” he rolled his eyes playfully “as if! Anybody can sing, but not a lot of people can play bass” “oh shut up Mikey” Gerard said walking into the room, Mikey turned around and stuck his tongue out at him Gerard did the same thing. “Wow, you guys really are related” they laughed.

“WE ALMOST THERE YET!?” Frankie yelled from his room, “NO!” you yelled back, he sighed dramatically, the song on my iPod changed to Helena I grinned seeing as this is one of my favorite songs and started humming again. I didn’t want to sing just in case Mikey and Gerard noticed the song, but either way they did. “Are you listening to our music again?” Gee asked, “maybe” I said sarcastically, then Mikey pinned me to the couch and Gerard grabbed my iPod. I struggled to get out, “EVIL!” I exclaimed, they both smirked and Gerard laughed, “yup she is” he said simply tossing my iPod back at me and walking back to his room. Mikey still had me pinned but was now tickling me “Stop it!” I tried to say in between the giggles, then Frankie ran into the room and tackled Mikey off me and he started tickling him. “How do you like it, bitch!” he exclaimed laughing at Mikey’s tickling torture.

I flipped my brown hair out of my eyes; it was a little bit longer then shoulder length and was parted to the right. Frankie picked up Mikey and threw him in Gerard’s room; “HEY!” was all you heard him say before he locked the door. I laughed loudly, not on purpose but because I’m kind of loud. Frankie sat next to me, and my heartbeat quickened. You know how it is… fallen in love with one of my best friends not entirely sure he loves me back.

“So can’t wait to see Jersey again?” he smirked at me, I smirked back “yes and no” I shrugged leaning back, “how so?” Frankie asked scooting closer to me, making our bodies touch I blushed a little letting my hair cover my face so he wouldn’t see it, but he ended up touching my face as he tucked my hair behind my ear “you shouldn’t let your hair cover your pretty face” he mumbled as his face became serious, I blushed again but smiled “I made you blush” he teased coming a little closer.

“L-let’s get back to the Jersey thing” I stuttered a little, “well I’m happy you guys have a show here, but some of the people of the people here are assholes” I chuckled dryly Frank laughed a little “yeah that’s true, but hell we’re assholes so I guess we belong in Jersey!” we both laughed “you guys aren’t assholes, you’re just all… very annoying at times” I said, Frank smirked “your lying” he said leaning closer to me staring me into my blue eyes smirking. “Maybe” I smirked, he kept smirking as he leaned closer and closer until our lips were almost touching then Mikey come back into the room and tackled Frank screaming “REVENGE! REVENGE!” and the tickle fight began I laughed rolling my eyes.

We finally arrived at the place where they were suppose to be playing and things were hectic backstage everybody was running around trying ton get ready since the show started in just a few moments, I just stood against the wall out of everyone’s way, watching as Gerard and Mikey constantly running by and the others but never seeing Frank, and just when I least expect it I feel somebody pull on my arm and bring me into a room. I turn and see Frank, “Frankie?” “I don’t have much time but before I go on stage I have to do this…” “Do what?” “This” then he pulled me forward and kissed me roughly. I was in shock, and then we heard somebody yell “its show time!” he pulled away and then searched my eyes for something “I love you” then walked out with his guitar and onto the stage.

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