Holding Hands~Multiship

Chapter 3

Frank's P.O.V.

"Can I sit here?" I ask the guy with black hair. I know him as Gerard Way. I've seen him around the halls and such, but never at any parties. He nods and I sit down. I've seen him as pretty before, but I'd rather not say.

"I'm Frank Iero," I say, holding my hand out.

"Gerard Way." He shakes my hand. "I know you, you worked on a project with my brother, Mikey."

I think for a moment for the name Mikey Way as he just stares at me. "Oh! Him!" I exclaim. He smiles lightly. The bell suddenly rings, making me jump.

"Alright class, since it's the first day back, the school decided to have a mini party. It starts at 7 and ends... whenever. I'm not entirely sure why they thought it was a good idea. But it is so... I don't know anymore. Anyway, the staff thought I should tell you."

Someone raises their hand. The teacher looks at a paper. "Yes, Sarah?"

"Where is it held?"

"Right, the back schoolyard. And apparently, only one teacher is going to supervise." He mutters a "God help them." He sighs. "Right, I almost forgot, I'm your teacher, Mr. Hoppus." He says. "Let's do some welcoming stuff and meeting each other!"

Gerard's P.O.V.

"Come on Gee, you have to go!" Mikey cries. "It's a party, the whole school will be there!" I walk out of my room since we share an apartment. I stare him down. He takes a long, loud sip of coffee, without leaving my eyes. "No, Mikes, no. You know how I am in social situations."

"You know how I am too, but- come on! Ray's forcing me to go, I'll get him to force you too." He grabs his phone, he dials Ray and grins. "Hey, Ray, so Gerard-"

"Nope, fine, I'll go!" I mutter, throwing my hands up in defeat. He smiles, Ray starts to say something but Mikey hangs up.

"Let's go party boy."

"That's you, not me." I grab my phone, put on a light jacket, and leave the apartment, locking the door behind me.

Frank's P.O.V.

I wander around the yard, dodging a bunch of drunk people wanting to make out all the time. I look for someone I know since I know that I'll leave pretty early if I don't.

"Yo, Frank!" I turn to see Ray shout. I smile and half walk half run to him.

"Have you met Mikey before?" He asks. I grin.

"We've met," I tell Ray, I look behind Ray and see a familiar person with cool hair and rectangular glasses. I quickly say goodbye to Ray and walk over to where Mikey's standing.

"Hey, how are you doing, Mikey?"

"Good, you?' We shake hands.

"Great," I look around to see if there's anyone else I know. "Hey, Mikey. You see that dude over there?" I point over to a short guy with black hair. He turns around to reveal the eyeliner.

"Him? Yeah, I see him."

"That's Pete Wentz."

"I know." 

"He's freshly single, you should go say hi."

"Nah, I'd rather stay here, waiting for my brother."

'That wasn't a question." I shove him forward and he stumbles over towards Pete. I watch them as they exchange a few words.

"Hey... Frank?" I hear a soft voice emit from behind me.

I turn around to see the one I've been subconsciously looking for. "Hi... Gerard." I answer shyly.
"Loud party, isn't it?" He says. I nod my head, looking around at the hundreds of people. "How about I treat you to a drink?"

"First, why? Second, I don't feel like getting drunk at the moment." When I'm drunk I tend to act very crazy, and I also seem mad according to people.

"Well, because you are the third person to talk to me. I feel like I met a new friend, and also, I never said alcohol. I meant the punch. I heard some kid, Ryan Seaman made it for the party. We'd better get it before it's gone."

"Well, okay then." I look at the ground and smile. "That'd be nice."

Brendon's P.O.V.

"Ryan, I'm going to grab something to drink, you want anything?" I ask. He shakes his head.
"I'm fine, Brendon. I'm going to find Spencer and Jon. I'll be right back." He smiles. He pats my shoulder and walks off. I sigh and go find the drinks table.

I grab a red cup and go over to the punch. Dallon told me that his dormmate made it.

"Hey there, baby." An uncomfortably familiar low voice whispers into my ear. The voice makes me jump. I feel his hand move and hover over mine. He's right next to me. "Why'd you leave? Made me quite lonely, all alone. Where's your dorm, I'll pay you a nice visit." He whispers sickly sweet. I gulp and step back, not daring to meet his menacing glare.

"Hey, Brent, how are you?" I hear Ryan say behind me. Brent's hand moves.

"Hi Ryan, I'm doing great." He answers. "I should go, I'll see you around." He dashes away.

Ryan raises an eyebrow and then he grabs my arm. "Come on, let's go meet Spence and Jon."

"Actually, I want to go back to the d-dorm." I take a breath to avoid stuttering.

"C'mon Bren," he teases. He turns to face me. "Are you okay? You look really spooked."

"I just- I need to go back to the dorm."

"Okay, okay. I'll help you back. Let me just tell Spencer and Jon," He says worriedly.

940 words.

A/N

Heyyyyyyyyyyyyy-

It's Lunar AGAIN! *clears throat and turns to Kat* 

Let's see, so today... Someone was like "On March 22-" AND I SCREAMED. And then she looked at me like. "Boi." 

Uh... What else... OH! Umbrella Academy is BOMB. I really like Five. (and if you haven't watched it... YOU'RE THE REASON WHY I HAVE NO FAITH IN HUMANITY. GERARD WAY WROTE THE SERIES AND MADE SOME SONGS FOR IT (with Ray Toro, may I add) AND I BELIEVE HE DIRECTED SOME OF IT????) 

Can I talk about other fandom things? SUREE

Shadowhunters 3B is out! 

Gay ships are cute!

PRIDE FLAGS AND RAINBOWS! 

Also, this picture is the best thing ever. 

Hell yee. 

Thank you for reading! 

~Lunar