Frank fucking Iero[Frank Iero x Reader ff]

Chapter.1

A warm hand touched my arm. I turned around and my view flew over my nightstand. 8 am. Great. I am late, again. I let my eyes meet Malcolms and I stared into his bright green eyes. I sighed and openend my mouth to say something, but he already knew what I was going to say. He nodded "It's okay." he said with a soft voice and put his hand on my shoulder. Thankfully I closed my mouth again.  At moments like these I am really thankful for having such a caring older brother. "I have to take care of the store. Please try to get some more sleep." he said while looking at me with a worried expression on his face. He left my room and went downstairs, after he checked on me one last time.

When I woke up again, it was 12am. I felt like I haven't gotten any sleep at all. Why are you such a tired whore? I asked myself. Probably 'cause you've spent all night crying again. I whispered to answer my own question.  I got up from my bed and dragged my tired body into the bathroom. I avoided the mirror, because  I couldn't stand looking at my own face. If I dont look at myself  I don't have to think these ugly thoughts again. I thought about showering for a second, but I already showered yesterday and I am a lazy bitch, so fucking  DEAL WITH IT. I started brushing my red, long hair, while looking at the baby-blue paint that covers every corner in our massive bathroom. After that I put in my contact lenses, well I could wear my glasses but I'm ugly enough already so I better stick with these lenses lol. I took my toothbrush and brushed my teeth, again without looking at my reflection in the big ass mirror. Wow Y/N, you're so fucking pathetic, you can't even look at your own fucking reflection.

With tears in my eyes I went back to my room to grab some clothes. But before I torture myself with the question what to wear, I put in my new 'Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge'- CD into my CD Player. I stepped to my closet while singing the lyrics to Helena and after 10 minutes I  decided to wear my favorite Green Day Longsleeve to cover my arms, and yes I am not proud of doing this shit. While I tried to grab some black skinny jeans I hit my head at my closet door. "FUCKING FUCK-" I exclaimed.  Suddenly my Parrot Mikey woke up and started to scream some shit while flying across my room. Damn I fucking love this parrot but shut the fuck up. I let out a long sigh and held my arm up so he could sit on it. He sat down on my arm, while starting to walk up my arm to my shoulder just to rub his small head against my cheek. Damn he is so fucking cute, I can't handle this!  After I fully dressed I checked my phone for some Mcr tour news on their official website. Nope, nothing. I let out a breathy "Uh" and went downstairs to get some breakfast for me and Mikey, even though I didn't really want to eat anything. But if i don't eat anything at all, Malcolm would just start to worry again, so I do it anyways.

As I arrived in the kitchen I went to one of the drawers to get a box of Crackers for Mikey, after that I grabbed myself an apple from the fruit basket on the big dining table. Normally it was only me and Malcolm eating together, but sometimes he has some of his friends over so it's pretty handy having this much dining space, even though I eat in my room when his friends are over. I am no good at talking with people, I am kind of an Introvert so I can't really help it. Also I think that the big kitchen would look pretty empty without it. Meanwhile Mikey devoured the crackers with such a passion, I couldn't help but smile and started petting him while taking a small bite off my apple.

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Hello, so this is our first chapter, that we wrote. If it's bad please criticize the bad parts, We're sorry, lol. 

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