"We really should let those guys play more," Patrick Stump said.
"Yeah, we really should let them play more," Pete Wentz said. "Let me call Gerard to let him know they can play two songs when we get to Philly."

In the other bus, Gerard's phone rang. "Oh hey Pete, what's up?"
"We've decided to let you guys play two songs in Philly instead of just one."
"FUCK YES!"
"Okay. talk to you in Philly then." Pete hung up.
"Why are you so happy Gerard?" Frank asked. "Getting a pole shoved up your ass?"
"No, we get to play two songs in Philly!"
"YES!" Frank shouted. Frank ran off to tell the others.
"Ugh, why did you have to yell, Gerard?" Matt said as he poked his head out of the bedroom. "We're trying to sleep."
"Yeah," Alexx, Hannah, Sassy and Gabbi said.
"Fine," Gerard said. " I'll keep it down."

When the 15 of them reached Philly, the girls wanted to go sightseeing.
"Pleeeeease, Bob," Sassy complained. "I wanna see Philidelphia."
"No, we have to get to the Wells Fargo Center now," Bob said. "Maybe after the show."
"Okay," Sassy said.

When they got to Wells Fargo Center, My Chemical Romance and Fall Out Boy walked backstage while the five teenagers walked to the front of the stage with Bob because they were the first ones there.
"YAY we are the first ones here!" Hannah shouted.
"We're always gonna be the first ones here," Alexx said. "We TRAVEL with the bands."
"Oh. Right."
"Guys, we're on in half an hour," Pete said to the teenagers. "Better hold your spots."

Half an hour later, the show started.
"Before we play, we would like a band called My Chemical Romance," Patrick Stump said. "Here they are. Gerard Way. Mikey Way. Frank Iero. Ray Toro."
"Thanks guys," Gerard said. "We're starting tonight with 'Helena'."

"Long ago Just like the hearse you die to get in again
We are so far from you

Burning on just like a match you strike to incinerate
The lives of everyone you know
And what's the worst to take worst you take
from every heart you break heart you break
And like the blade you stain blade you stain
Well, I've been holding on tonight

What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight

Came a time
When every star fall brought you to tears again
We are the very hurt you sold
And what's the worst to take worst you take
from every heart you break heart you break
And like the blade you stain blade you stain
Well, I've been holding on tonight

What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight
And if you carry on this way
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight

Can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Can we pretend
to leave and then
We'll meet again
When both our cars collide?

What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight
And if you carry on this way
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight
"Okay guys, that was 'Helena'. Next is 'I'm Not Okay'."
"Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
I'm not okay
I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
I'm not okay
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed

I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
I'm okay, now

But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
Trust Me

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Okay"

"Thanks, guys."

Okay. Now for the main attraction," Patrick said. "Not that you guys sucked."
They opened with "Sugar, We're Goin' Down". They played "Thnks fr th mmrs" and then "This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race" and they closed with "Dance, Dance".
"Goodnight Philly, you were great!" Patrick said.
"On to Pittsburgh!" Patrick said as they walked backstage and walked to the buses.

Something was about to happen. Something big.

Notes

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