You're Never Just A 'Nobody'

Plopping myself down on my chair as I open up my computer, while eating a bag of Soul Cream and Chives chips, a knock on my dorm door startles me,

"Hey girlie," My roommate Maggie enters the our room, "just ran into your art teacher, Mr. Ryan, he gave me your new schedule." She says as she turns around to close the door and walks over to me.
In her hand she has my new schedule. See, I study Art, like drawing & painting, and the head of the Art socials is constantly commenting on my art work, so he decided to put me in a higher class, go figures.

"Thanks," I say not breaking contact from my computer screen (a/n *cough* me) "Just chuck it on my bed I'll check it out late"

"Sure thing" Maggie replies and places it on my bed.

I continue looking through my tweeter feed. Same old, same old. I sigh in annoyance.

"Hey, if you want to we can go grab something to eat. There's this new bar down the street, apparently this bands playing as well." Maggie says, as she looks at me through the mirror, tying up her long, blonde hair.

"Sure. Iv got nothing else to do. Why not."

"Awesome! Let's roll!"

---------------------- *At the Bar: 2 Hours Later* ---------------------

Maggie and I sit at our own booth, just talking. We're not completely wasted- well I'm not, Maggie on the other hand....

"Noooooo Avaloooooon, the history teacher is waaaaaay cuter than your brother!!!" She slurs. Don't ask me what she's talking about, I don't even have a brother.

"Whatever you say Maggie" I reply, giving her an eye roll.
Just as I finish, all lights are on the stage. There's a mic, and a drum set on there. The band must be coming out.

"Good evening, ladies, gentleman. Tonight we have special guests known as My Chemical Romance, playing for you all. Give them a round-of-applause!" The young bartender walks off stage, only being replaced by what seems to be this band.

"Hi guys, my name is Gerard and these are my pals-" he says gesturing to 4 other guys "- Frank, my brother Mikey, Ray & Matt" He then smiles. And I think I have lost it. He's gorgeous. Jet black hair, leather black jacket with a black, plain shirt and black skinny jeans.
"We're going to start with a song called, Skylines and Turnstiles"

Just as he finishes, the music starts to flood the bar. It's mesmerizing. Soon after that, Gerard's voice,flit with pure passion starts to kick in.
*Song plays*

Im starstruck. I need to listen to more. I NEED more. The passion that Gerard's voice has to offer, the energy, it's just perfect. I'm soon pulled out of my trance when Maggie speaks up,
"Avaaaaaa, I think I'm gonna be sick as fuckkkk"
I whip my neck in her direction. Heads up, when Maggie is piss ass drunk, it's NEVER good, let me repeat, NEVER!

"Maggie, c'ome on, I'll take you back to the dorms" I reply in a blunt, disappointed voice.
I don't want to leave. I want to see the rest of this 'My Chemical Romance'. But on the other hand, it's 10:30pm and Maggie has classes tomorrow. Dammit.

I put my arm around Maggie's shoulder and guide her towards the door. Turning around to see Gerard once more, only to find that his eyes are locked with mine.

Notes

A/N

okaaaaaaay, if anyone has read this, please tell me what you think. Whether you want me too continue or not. Or if I need to improve on anything :)

until we meet next time killjoys

enjoy ^.^