Struggling with more Ways than one

~A few days later~
~Gerard's POV~
"Know how much I want to show you, you're the only one
Like a bed of roses, there's a dozen reasons in this g-"
Matt misses another beat...
I wave my hands for everyone to stop, even though most of them already have because of Matt's mistake. I turn around and glare at Matt.
"That's the THIRD time in THIS song you've messed up." I say angrily, trying not to yell.
"Sorry dude." He mutters.
"SORRY?! I exclaim, "DON'T JUST TELL ME SORRY! You're fucking up this band dude! Every. Single. Time we play you miss a beat, that just doesn't throw you off, It throws the whole damned band off!" I scream. "Not to mention your ass is late to the very few gigs we have and recently almost got us booed offstage for starting so late!" I seethe.
"Dude I said I'm sorry!" He yells at me.
I grit my teeth so hard I can practically feel them cracking under the pressure.
"DON'T CALL ME DUDE AND GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I shout at the top of my lungs and point towards the door. My heart is racing, adrenaline pumping, veins popping out of the side of my head. Matt gets up and walks out of the house. As soon as I hear the reassuring sound of a door slam I turn to face the girls.
"I'm sorry you guys had to see that, I turn into another person when I'm mad." I mutter glancing and somewhat blushing at Fletcher and Kat.
"Well..." Kat begins.
"Now we know not to make you mad!" Both of them beam and burst into a fit of laughter. I put a weak smile on my face and turn around to face the guys.
"I'm sorry guys, I really shouldn't have blown up like that, it's hugely unprofessional." I apologize as I rub my neck.
"It's alright." They say.
"I honestly didn't like him." Ray announces with a laugh. We all smile and I sigh, unknowing how we were going to continue with the band without a drummer.
"Anyone know a drummer." I shrug, hey it's worth a shot.
"Actually, I do. My boyfriend is a drummer." Kat announces. A gasp goes through the band.
"Call him up, will ya?" Mikey says.
"Will do." Kat says pulling out her phone and dialing his number.
"Hey bob."
"Sup?"
"I've got you a band."
"No fucking way babe! This is amazing! What's their name?"
Kat looks to me with a questioning look.
"My Chemical Romance." I say.
"My Chemical Romance." she repeats.
"Dude that name is sick, and sure I'll be in it, whens the next practice?" Bob asks.
"We're having one right now if you want to join us." I say taking over Kat's phone.
"Nice but who are you and where we meetin'?"
"Gerard way Frontman and lead singer, Kat can give you directions." I hand her phone back to her and she starts giving them out.
Within a half hour a huge guy shows up at my door, I can only assume It's bob. He has long blonde hair that swoops over his ocean blue eyes, a lip piercing, a beard, and is stocky. He looks like he can crush a car with his bare hands.
"Hi I'm bob." he greets. I shake his hand and lead him downstairs to meet the band. After we've all been introduced I teach him the music and he latches on pretty quick, before we know it it's like he's been playing with us from the start. He's a bad ass drummer that's for sure. After we finish the set we look to the girls and they're dumbfounded. They slowly begin to clap before saying wow and such. Fletch hugs me and then returns to the couch.
After practice is over I say goodbye to the band and head to the kitchen to work on paperwork. About halfway through I am interrupted by a phone call.
"I got it." I call out.
"Hello?"
"Is this My Chemical Romance?"
"Yes sir, Gerard way lead vocalist speaking."
"This is Eyeball records, we'd like to offer you a record deal." I almost drop the phone.
"One sec," I say before freaking out.
"WOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Fletcher comes out from the living room in confusion. I run over and hug the daylights out of her. I put her down and whisper.
"Baby, we got a record deal!" I say proudly with the biggest grin ever smacked across my face.
"NO FUCKING WAY!" she exclaims, the same smile not drawn across her face.
"HELL YEAH WAY!"
"Somebody call me?" Mikey says. I laugh a bit before informing him of the big news.
"You know what this means right?"
"What?" Fletch and I both ask.
"We get tee-shirts in hot topic!" I smile before heading back to the phone.
"I accept your offer."
"Congratulations Mr. Way You and your band just hit the big-time." and with that the man hangs up. I look back to Mikey to see him getting out the spare party hats from last years new years party. I look at him blankly.
"What?" he asks.
"You can't have a party without a cake."

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