Chapter 3

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Brendon opens the car door for me and I get out of the car to see Gerard Way coming to greet us.

"Hello." I say trying to sound casual.

"Hi." He replies.

I noticed Brendon looking at him weirdly. He almost looks jealous. I look at Gerard and see that he is staring at me. He looks away as soon as I look at him.

I look at Dallon with confusion in my eyes. He just looks at me and shrugs his shoulders. I am suddenly snapped out of my confusion and look over to see two men walking out of the same door Gerard did.

They make it to where we are and they greet the boys. After they greet them, they both turn to me and the one with purple hair says,

"Hey, I'm Josh Dun."

"Nice to meet you, Tyler," I say while shaking his hand, "I'm Y/N L/N. And you are..." I say gesturing to the dark haired one beside him.

"Tyler Joseph."

"Nice to meetcha."

After all of our introductions, Dallon motions at me to follow him. I obey and the rest of the boys follow.

"No, you guys can't come. We'll be back." Dallon tells them.

They just shrug it off as we leave. He takes me beside the door to the building that the boys came out of.

"They are all clearly in love with you. Can you not tell?"

"They are?"

"Duh, you oblivious little bastard!" He said it more in a teasing way rather than mean.

I just laugh as we walk back to the group. I suddenly felt a surge of confidence.

"Ok ok. Enough introductions. Let's go inside and meet the rest of the crew."

They reluctantly agreed and followed me inside.

At the door, Fall Out Boy and the rest of My Chemical Romance were there to greet me. Everyone introduced themselves and then I had an amazing idea to get to know them better.

"Hey guys, I have an idea," everyone stopped and looked at me, "do you guys want to play Paranoia?"

"Oh yes." I heard Brendon say.

"Do all of you people know what it is?"

"No." Everyone but Brendon and I say.

Okay this is a long explanation.

"Ok so, Paranoia is when we sit in a circle. While we are in the circle, we ask the person to our right a weird question like 'If you had to lick peanut butter off of someone's body in this circle, who would it be.' And you have to say the person's name to the rest of the group, but you can't say the question. Then, we flip a shoe. If the shoe lands upright, then we don't have to say the question outloud to the group, but if it lands facing downwards, then we have to say the question outloud. The weird sexual ones are the best."

Everyone just looked at me like I was crazy, except Brendon. He looked excited. We all got up and sat in a circle. Dallon was to my left and Brendon to my right.

Dallon ended up starting it. He leaned into me and whispered,

"Which guy in this circle do you think has the longest you know what."

I thought about it for a moment and finally said,

"Brendon."

I flipped the shoe. Luckily, it landed upright, so I didn't have to tell the question.

I turned to Brendon. I got closer to his ear and whispered,

"Who in this circle would you like to shove their fedora up your butt." My voice cracked, because I was trying to restrain myself from laughing.

He just looked at me weirdly and on cue both started laughing.

"Patrick." He barely got his name out because he was laughing so hard.

Dang this man is attractive.


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