Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

Ryan Ross is a Really Good Guy

There wasn't much going on as I sat on the living room couch. Suddenly, I got a message on my phone. Yes! Finally... something to do...

Hayley: dude, I've been invited to so many parties, there's one at Patrick's tonight, wanna come?

Me: hell yeah! Can I invite da boyz?

Hayley: idc

Me: ok!

I switched over to Gerard's messages.

Me: there's a party at Patrick's tonight, wanna come?

Punk boy: can't, tonight's the last night family's in town, have to b with them :(

Me: aw :(

Punk boy: Frank and Ray might be able to tho

Me: ok

Punk boy: they'll b there

Punk boy: I miss u :(

Me: I miss u 2 :(

With a quiet sigh, I slipped my phone away, and began getting ready for yet again, another party. Gerard won't be there... this sucks... I like dancing with him...

I put on a black long sleeve with a black tee-shirt with Nirvana's Bleach album over the center on top of the black shirt. Then, I picked out a pretty black and white plaid skirt, black tights, and black converse for the rest of my outfit. Gerard would loose his shit if he saw me... aww...

Once I was completely ready, I snapped a picture of myself. Quickly, I pulled up Gerard's messages and sent it.

Me: how do I look?

Punk boy: fuckin hot, as always

A small smile appeared on my lips. Startling me, Hayley honked her horn outside.

Me: I'm heading out, don't miss me 2 much, xoxo

Punk boy: yk damn right I will ;)

I giggled to myself before finally heading out to the car. Quickly, I climbed into the passenger seat.

"Hey," I greeted.

"Sup," She said, "Aw, I like your outfit."

"Thanks," I smiled, "Gerard said I look hot." She giggled, and drove off.

"Dude, he thinks you look hot in anything."

"Yeah," I shifted my gaze to the side window.

"I'm surprised he just, let you go to the party without him."

"Let me?" I asked, turning to her, "He's not my parent or anything. Yeah, he gets a little jealous, but he doesn't care if I go places without him." She hummed.

"At least he won't be able to see you talking to other boys."

"Oh, like when he shoves his tongue in my mouth?" I laughed, "He loves doing that..."

"Yeah, I can tell. And you're never stopping him."

"Cause I love it too!" I cried, just as we pulled up to the house.

Ryan's pov Oooo

"Hey is uh, Y/n gonna be here?" I asked Pete who shrugged as we stood around the kitchen island where food and alcoholic drinks sat around.

"I dunno..." He answered, then sent a curious look, "Why?"

"Just wondering," I shrugged off. Okay... I kinda like her... but I'm not gonna be an ass about it...