Six

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"OH MY GOD ALEX WAKE UP!!" is that Brendon?

"I'm up Bren what's up?"

"THE CONCERT IS ACTUALLY TODAY SO GET READY NOW." OH.

"OH OKAY OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!" I'm not prepared

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Me and Brendon were matching

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Me and Brendon were matching.

It was time to go so we drove off.

~~~after the concert shiz~~~~

"I can't believe I'm about to meet them!" I say rather loudly.

"Me either!" Brendon replies.

~~~their turn~~~

"Hi I'm Alex." I say shyly.

"Hey Alex. How are you?" Gerard says.

"I-im good." I stutter.

"Hey guys I'm Brendon."  He says.

"What's up dude." Frank says.

I give them my tie so they can sign it.

"Hey this is gonna sound weird but uh it was my birthday yesterday and this is my present. I also got a tattoo gun and I was wondering if after the signing if you guys could come to the parking lot and tattoo your autographs on my back." I say. Ready to be counted as a creepy fan.

"That would be rad." Frank said.

I thank them and hug them. Which was very awkward with ray and Mikey being as I'm 5'4.

~~~parking lot~~

"Hey Alex." Mikey says.

"What's up Brendon." Ray says.

I prepare the gun and everything and let them tattoo me.

"Thanks for this guys." I say.

"Make sure to tweet the picture and tag us and we'll follow you." Gerard says.

Sadly we all had to go.

I felt something in my shirt where my pants start. I pull it out and see MCR's numbers on it.

"Bro this is Rad." I tell Brendon and show him.

"Thats sick." He says.

I text them and tell them its me. Clearly they asked for proof so I facetimed them.

"Oh hey it really is her." Mikey says.

"Nah its a cow from Texas." I say sarcastically then laugh.

Everyone laughs.



This is just a short filler chapter. Sorry for never updating.

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