"i love you, you idiot!"
"and i love you too! wait..."
in which mikey way and cecilia joseph are high school sweethearts, until they most certainly are not.
cover by the amazing
@rosaIiehaIe
It was all over the internet by the time that Tyler, Josh, Jenna, and I arrived at the first venue for Warped. I had just turned off my phone. I couldn't deal with both of that at one time.
Tyler and Josh ran off the tour bus, excited to meet everyone. Jenna and I stayed behind. I toyed with my lilac hair.
"It's going to be okay," Jenna assured me, grabbing something from her bag. "Because we're gonna dress you up." I smiled.
"You don't have to," I said. She shook her head.
"I want to. Sit." I did as she told me and let her work her magic.
When I looked in the mirror, I had red lips, eyes that popped, and I just overall looked great. I turned around, only to see her holding an outfit.
It was something.
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A black, glittery high waisted skirt and a black crop top. I thought it was so pretty. She ushered me to put it on and I did.
Damn, it was pretty. I felt pretty. When I came back, Jenna was ready to go. We walked out together, just to see almost everybody gathered in the center of the parking lot. The girls looked fabulous and the guys looked handsome. And that's when I saw Frank Iero running towards me.
He hugged me tightly.
"Cecilia!" he yelled looking at me. I smiled.
"Hey, Frankie," I replied, seeing Gerard walking up to me. Frank saw him too.
"Gee!" Frank screamed, "Get your little brother!" I took a deep breath. Gerard walked up to me, without Mikey, thankfully.
"You look great," he said, smiling.
"You do too!" I exclaimed.
"I'm going to get Mikey," he said before running off. My face dropped.
"He's gonna hate me," I said, loud enough that Frank heard.
"No he's not," he replied. I shook my head.
"He didn't see that DVD I sent him. He didn't get anything that I sent him. He's gonna hate me and think that I just left."
"I gave him the DVD." I looked at Frank in shock. "Donna gave it to my mom. She gave it to me and I made him watch it. He doesn't hate you. He said that he still loves you."
"I still love him too," I replied, looking up. Walking towards me was that handsome boy that I fell in love with at age 17. Frank grinned devilishly.
Mikey didn't change. He had the same skinny, tall body, and that jawline. He looked up as he stood in front of me. I had about an inch on him in heels.
"Hey," he said. I bit my lip.
"Hey," I replied.
"Is that all we can say after four years?" he asked quietly. I nodded.
"If I just said, 'Hey Mikey,' then I might have time to stall and figure out what to say," I admitted. He smirked.
"I still don't know what to say," he said. I nodded.
"Neither do I." It was silent for a few seconds.
"I'm sorry for my mom," he said. I nodded.
"Don't apologize for something that you couldn't control. No matter how much I want to punch Alicia and your mom, it's not your fault." He nodded.
"You look beautiful," he said quietly. I smiled and my cheeks tinted a rosy pink.
"You look handsome," I said. He blushed.
"Who is she?" I heard at least three people asked. I looked around and saw who they were talking about.
Alicia. Fucking Alicia.
"Mikey?" she asked. I rolled my eyes. She walked over. He sighed.
"What do you want?" he asked. She giggled.
"I think you know," she said. With that, I stormed off. I couldn't take that.
