Welcome to the Black Parade

Oh look! A Fall Out Boy song for the title, they MUST be in this then :D
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*Mikey's POV*

We were getting off the bus at the parking lot in the parking lot at Warped Tour. I hopped off and stretched my long legs and cracked my back hearing that wonderful cracking noise and feeling instant relief flood through my back. I looked around at my band mates. Gerard was talking to our manager about some shit about our show. Ray was stretching out, Bob was just staring at everything around him and Frank was lying on the ground for god knows what reason. I walked over to him and kicked him in the ribs. He shot up and glared at me.

“What the fuck Mikes!? What was that for?” He yelled at me. I smiled slightly breaking my oh so present poker face and skipped over to Gerard throwing my arm over his shoulder.

“Hey Gee!” I said to him complete ignoring our manager.

He laughed, “Hey Mikes. Let me finish up here and we’ll go and explore the ground alright?” I nodded and walked back to the guys.

“Hey, when Gee is finished with whatever he’s doing he said we can explore,” I told them. I saw them nod and I flopped down on the ground staring at the clouds going by. I must have been staring at them for away, because I felt someone kick my ribs. Hard. I groaned and stood up to see Frank chuckling at me.

“Pay back’s a bitch huh?” He smirked at me. I just rolled my eyes and started to walk in a random direction.

“I want a fucking funnel cake,” I shouted to them behind my shoulder. I heard someone laugh.

“Mikes, I don’t think they sell funnel cakes here,” Bob informed me. I turned around and stared at him.

“If I want a fucking funnel cake then I’m getting a fucking funnel cake.” Bob just stared at me and then started to laugh and shake his head.
“Oh god Mikey, what are we going to do with you?”

“You’re going to get me my fucking funnel cake that’s what. If I don’t get one, then I’m not going to perform tonight. I want it.” I informed him. I saw my older brother roll his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh.

“You’re threatening to not perform if you don’t get a funnel cake?” He asked and I nodded. “And here I thought I was supposed to be the weird one. Guess not.” I smiled at him.

“Glad you’re catching on!” I skipped happily and looking at each booth trying to find my funnel cakes. I was about to go ahead of the group when I heard someone call me.

“Mikey! Get back here!” It was Ray. I ran back to them to find Bob talking to a security guard.

“Do you know if there is a funnel cake stand here? One of my band mates is really craving a funnel cake and we need to get him one before he decides to not perform tonight, and we can’t have that.” Bob told the security guard. He gave Bob a really weird look and pointed in the way I was headed.

“If you continue that way you will get to an intersection, take the left. You will see a line of booths and there is one named “Frerard’s Funnel cakes for the Freaks’. Hope you find it.” He tipped his hat to us and walked away. I turned to look at Frank and Gerard’s reaction to the name. I saw them staring at each other with their mouths open and both of their faces bright fucking red. I grinned and walked over to both of them shutting their mouths.

“Who knew someone would name a Funnel cake booth after you guys?” I smiled and skipped away going in the direction he security guard told us to go in. I stopped in front of the booth and waited for the guys to show up. I walked up to the girl who was working it.

“Hey, I would like a funnel cake with powdered sugar, whipped cream, strawberries, and chocolate syrup.” I told the girl not smiling. Yeah that’s right, Mikey has his poker face back on. I saw the girl look up lazily chewing her gum but when she got a look at me she stopped and left her mouth hanging open and stuttered out.

“Y-yeah coming right up.” She turned around and quickly made the funnel cake and handing it to me. “That’ll be $4.50 please.” I turned to my brother.

“Gerard I left my wallet on the bus, you’re paying.” I walked away smiling at my funnel cake and ignoring my brother’s grumbles. I looked up briefly to see if I was headed into someone or something. But the only thing I saw was a group of 4 guys walking towards me but they were a ways away. I grinned and took a bite of my funnel cake closing my eyes and savoring the taste. I heard the rest of the band come towards me.

“Ready to go Mikes now that you have your funnel cake?” Gerard asked me. I nodded and started to head in the direction the four guys were leaving from.

I was about to take another bite of my funnel cake not noticing where I was going, when I ran right into someone shorter than me. I was on my feet and the next thing I noticed was that I wasn’t. I was on the ground lying on top of him. I looked around for my funnel cake but couldn’t find it. I finally looked at the guy I fell on and saw that my funnel cake was smeared all over his black shirt.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.” I said indicating to his shirt.

“I don’t care,” the man said in a somewhat deep voice. I heard one of the guys behind him snicker at what he said. I didn’t get it, all he said was I don’t care. What’s so funny about that? But I just shrugged it off and held out my hand for him to take. When he grabbed my hand with his calloused hand (from that I could tell he was a musician) I felt a spark go from his hand to mine and into my body hitting my heart. I gaped slightly and stared into the most beautiful pair of hazel eyes. I just stared at him with an open mouth.

“Hi,” he grinned at me showing off his straight and white teeth. “The name is Pete Wentz.”

Notes

I heard about Pikey and i decided to give it a try :3
I have never been to Warped Tour (my brother was going to roadie for a band at our stop during Warped) so i dont know if this is correct

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