"So…,” Ray started, tapping his pencil against the top of his desk, “You and Mikey were holding hands this morning.” I sighed, and shook my head. Frank had asked me since Mikey and I were holding hands, if we were “doing the dance of love together.” That was in math, and now I was in history, five minutes before the bell rang, doing nothing with Ray because we finished our work.
“And, I was wondering if you and Mikey were dating. I just wanted to know because he’s horrible with girls, and people in general and I wanted to know if he’d actually gotten over that,” Ray spoke without pausing. That was one of the things I liked about Ray. He got to the point and didn’t beat around the bush.
“No, Ray, Mikes and I are not dating. We’re just friends. Can’t friends just hold hands once in a while?” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Are you sure? Because I don’t want to learn, later down the road, that you’ve guys have been dating all that time,” Ray set down his pencil and picked up a tan colored crayon and studied it, “I wonder what this would taste like.” The bell rung and I snatched the crayon out of his hand and called to him as I walked out of the door, “Wax.”
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FanfictionMoving in with your dad, who you've never met, is tough. Moving to a new school is tough. Making new friends is tough. But, what if those friends are Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Frank Iero, and Ray Toro, the members of My Chemical Romance? Toria Summers...
