The boy on the posters

I ran down the stairs as fast as I could. I heard Mcr was going to be doing an interview on t.v. They are my favorite band in the entire world and I wouldn't miss a single interview if it meant i got to hear Gerard's voice. I jumped on my couch and turned on the tv. The interviewer, Steph Still, appeared on the screen. She was wearing a light pink dress and her long blonde locks were pulled into a bun. "Hey there, guys! We have special guests today... Ever heard of a little band called My Chemical Romance?" I smiled at the screen and rolled my eyes at her, even though she wouldn't be able to see me. The screen zoomed out and it showed Gerard, Ray, Mikey and Allistair sitting on a black leather couch. Gerard Was wearing a black shirt with a leather jacket over it, Black skinny jeans, and white converse. Ray was wearing an Iron Maiden shirt, blue jeans, and vans. Mikey was wearing an Anthrax shirt, black skinny jeans, and black converse and a beanie. Allistair was wearing a dark red long sleeve shirt, black skinny jeans, and all black converse and a black beanie.

I loved watching them do interviews. It always put a huge smile on my face to see the whole band just be themselves. I loved hearing what Gerard had to say about everything, and every time he talked, it made me smile. Soon after, the interview was over. I turned the tv off and my phone started ringing. "Hello?" I answered. "Frankie, did you see the interview?" It was Allistair. He was my best friend, we went to high school together, and after he joined MCR. "Hell yeah, man. My chem is my favorite band. I wouldn't miss it for the world." I heard him giggle a little before he replied with "I have tickets to the next concert if you want, you can come. There's a meet and greet after, and you can finally meet the band." I stopped dead in my tracks while walking to the kitchen. "Alli, you know why I can't do that. The concert is fine, but I can't meet them." I heard him sigh. I felt like a bad friend. I was terrified of meeting the rest of the band as much as I loved them. I wanted them to know who I was, but I just couldn't bring myself to talk to them. "I'm sorry Alli, maybe another time." He paused for a while and I heard voices for a while, then there was a high pitched "Hello? Frank, I have no fuckin clue who you are but you better get your ass up here and meet us! I'm sick of hearing Allistair complain that your too scared to meet me." I froze. I was on the phone with... GERARD! "G-Gerard?" I heard a cute little giggle. "Yes, Frank. Please come meet us? You sound really awesome and shit." I shook my head no. "I c-cant, G-Gerard, you don't understand." I heard him sigh. "Frank, if you don't come meet us, then I wont give you this awesome surprise Allistair has for you." I shrugged my shoulders. I guess it's time that I grew a pair and met my idols. "Okay." I said and heard victorious laughter. "Great! I guess we'll see you tomorrow night then, Frank." He said and the line went dead. I guess I'm meeting MCR tomorrow.

Notes

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