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Don't Bring Me Your Bullets

Banned

"Well boys, we might as well get in the car, and then decide where we go." Gerard claps his hands together as the five guys and I stand in the alleyway, staring at Frank's broken down car.

"Gee, we aren't all gonna fit." Ray comments, flipping his hair out of his face. It was a mass of curls that was slowly taking over his entire head. He shrugged and the others muttered in agreement.

"Well do any of you have cars?" Gerard asked with a smug smirk. All of them looked down sheepishly. "Exactly. Now, who wants to drive?" He added smugly, knowing he had won. Ray and Frank both raise their hands.

"My car." Frank grins.

"Frank, you're one of the smallest, you don't get a whole seat." Bob grumbles. With two quick movements Ray was sitting in the driver's seat, revving the motor. It sounded like a dying animal, but eventually cackled to life. Bob sat shot gun, leaving Mikey, Gee, Frank and I to all squeeze in.

"This is a bad idea." Mikey muttered. "Why don't we just stick someone in the trunk." He shrugged.

"Michael James Way! That is illegal!" Gee pretended to act surprised. Mikey glared up at him, obviously not appreciating his little joke.

"Like you haven't done worse." He muttered.

"Touché my baby brother! Now, stop whining and get in!" Gee commanded, and with that we piled in. Mikey was on one side, Frank and I were squished in the middle, and Gee was on my other side. It was immensley uncomfortable, but I sucked it up.

"Comfy?" Gee whispered in my ear as the car took off.

"Not in the least bit." I replied. He chuckled and oh my god it was so cute. I can't even explain it. Bob popped in some Green Day and immediately Basket Case came on. This song brought back memories. Everyone screamed along to Billie Joe, laughing and pushing. It was quite fun.
We arrived at a small movie theater and everyone got out. Gee pulled me up behind him, grinning.

"Did you know that Green Day once took My Chemical Romance on a date, Q?" He asked. I laughed and looked up into his eyes.

"I can't say I did, Gee." I answered.

"We all got to second." He winked and I burst into laughter. We got to the entrance of that cheap, rundown, theater and opened the door. Too people were running the ticket counter, a drunk looking teenager and a red-faced little man. The second we walked up there, the red faced man's face blossomed into rage red.

"YOU!" He screamed, pointing a chubby, little finger straight at Gee. He looked surprised, pointing to himself with his mouth agape.

"Me!?" He replied.

"What did I tell you last time you come, eh!?" The red faced man screamed.

"Mauricio, I thought that was behind us!" Gee complained, winking at me quickly. I giggled.

"BEHIND US!? BEHIND US! WHAT DOES 'BANNED FOR LIFE' MEAN TO YOU!?" The little man screeched until his face turned eggplant purple. I saw Frank, Ray and Bob stifling laughter, and Mikey's mouth turned up in the slightest smile.

"Mauricio, that was just once!" Gee complained.

"OUT!" Mauricio screamed, grabbing a knife from behind the counter.

"No need to resort to violence my friend." Gee commented.

"1." The little man growled.

"C'mon little buddy, it was just a-"

"2." And before he could get to three, Gee grabbed my hand and the six of us sprinted out of there, the guys laughing hard enough to cry. We piled into the car and sat there until they had wiped up there tears.

"How did you get banned for life?" I asked Gee with a smirk.

"That's a story for a different day." He smiled back.

"Now what do we do?" Mikey asked with a smile still on his face.

"That placed sucks anyways." Gee shrugged.

"Let's go burn shit." Bob suggested. Apparently that was the best answer, because they all nodded and pulled out of the parking lot. Angry, little Mauricio was standing outside the door, his face still bright red. Gee smirked, rolled the window down and stuck his upper body out the window.

"THIS PLACE SUCKS!" He screamed, giving him the middle finger. That man exploded in a ball of rage and began chasing the car as we got back onto the road. Everyone was laughing now. Gee pulled himself back in and laughed with this great laugh.

And then we went on the way to burn stuff.

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This is well rad. :)

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4/6/14

back at it again with frank ierope

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frank gettin turnt

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