* (Y/N)'s POV *
Me and Gerard got sent home early, because there wasn't much the nurse could do. We went to his house, and sat on the couch in an awkward silence.
"Hey (Y/N)," Gerard called, looking over in my direction. "Yeah?" I replied. "I've been thinking about making a band...Frank's already agreed. So had Ray and Mikey, do you...wanna join?" Gerard asked.
"I, I don't know....Im not all that good at drumming..." I muttered. "What do you mean? You're fucking amazing at drumming. Comon, it'll be fun!" He exclaimed.
"I don't know if I can handle the crowd." I shrugged. "I thought you'd say that. So, I have an idea." Gerard said. I cocked my head in curiosity.
"I've already got a drummer. His names Bob. And, if he ever leaves the band or gets sick and came come to a show or to the studio, you can fill in for him." Gerard smiled.
"I...I guess." I smiled. "Great! You can come one tour with us, and play at shows, it's gonna be great!" He exclaimed.
"What if we don't get big? What if we never get to go on tour-"
"That's what I'm scared of. But im thinking on the bright side for once here." Gerard laughed. "Who even is Bob?" I asked. "One of Ray's friends." Gerard replied.
"I see." I muttered. "Did you get a gig?" I asked. "Not yet, I still don't have a name for the band." Gerard shrugged.
"Its gotta be really emo." I laughed. "Oh, yes, it must." Gerard smiled. "How about, Chemical Romance?" I suggested. Gerard's face lit up, and he stared right at me.
"That's genius! I think we should add a 'My' at the beginning, ya know? Like...My Chemical Romance!" Gerard exclaimed. "That's perfect!" I yelled.
"I gotta call Frank!" He exclaimed, pulling out his phone. He dialed the number as quick as he could. Frank answered within the first two rings.
"Gerard what the fuck do you want I'm in science class." Frank whispered. "Wait then how did you answer?" Gerard asked. "I had my phone on vibrate, so I told her I had to piss." Frank said.
"I have something to tell you." Gerard smiled. "It better be fucking important." Frank sighed. "Who ya talkin to Frankie~?" A high pitched voice said in the background.
"Shit, you scared me Erica." Frank laughed. "Okay, so, its about the band." Gerard smiled. "Oh? What about it?" Frank asked. "We came up with a name." Gerard smiled.
"Oh cool! What is it?" Frank asked. "My Chemical Romance!" Gerard exclaimed. "THAT'S SO RAD!!!" Frank almost screamed. "Frank? What're you doing outside the door? Erica?" The science teacher asked from behind the door.
"Shit, I gotta go. I'll text you after school." Frank whispered. "Alright." Gerard laughed, before you could hear Frank struggling to grab his phone, and then it hung up.
"I think the teacher got him." I laughed. "I think so too." Gerard smiled. "I really hope this band works out well, even if it doesn't, I always have comic books." Gerard grinned, pulling a nearby comic book to his chest.
"Eckhem, and me." I coughed. "Oh right, of course." Gerard laughed, pulling me into a tight embrace. "I can't breath." I laughed. "Oops." Gerard smiled, letting go of me.
For the rest of the day, we sat and watched anime like the losers we are. I think Gerard's a bit too attached to Yuno Gasai.
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