Unpublished
Welcome to the Black Parade
Franks POV
Life was perfect, I couldn’t think of a way for it to get any better. You know the general things everyone wants, a girlfriend, Jamia; I had good friends, and a good life ya know? I woke up to see Jamia lying next to me, she was just so god damn beautiful. When she slept she looked just so peaceful, although who doesn’t? I’d like to see someone totally pissed of and disturbed in their sleep because damn that would be funny. She slept over last night, without my parents knowing. This morning she’s going to climb out my window and meet me at the door like she does every day.
I rolled out of bed and decided a shower was necessary, once I got out, I dried my hair and styled it, putting on my red eye liner it at least somewhat disguised how tired I was. Walking back into my room nearly ready for school Jamia was just opening her eyes. Apparently it took me longer to get dressed than it did her.
“What time is it?” She groaned groggily running her fingers through her messy hair.
“6:45,” I walked over leaning in for a kiss.
Before I could reach her precious lips she freaked out. “What the fuck, 6:45 really?” she got out of bed before I processed what was happening. “Why didn’t you wake me up, gees?” She jokingly scolded me as she put on her pants.
“Eh,” I said chill with a small laugh, “I figured you had some sort of alarm.” Jamia started to get dressed as did I. Last night we got so close… but she’s against sex before marriage. It makes things really hard for me, but she’s so fucking worth it.
So everything went as planned, she snuck out knocked on the door, mom never suspected a thing, Epic Win.
Gerard’s POV
My little brother Mikey and I had to move in with our grandma, Elena, so we were going to a new school. Luckily, Mikey knew some kids over there, some guy like Ray or fray or may? I don’t know. I didn’t really want to go to school, I mean I didn’t fit in at my old one and I just generally don’t like school. The only upside is it’s a clean slate to work with. I rolled out of bed reluctantly at 6:00 a.m. I’m so done with school; if I could have my way, I’d be out of it already. I get ready to go and eat the same cereal I have every morning, Count Chocula. It’s my favorite because it’s just so damn delicious but I also love vampires and comic book creatures.
When I was little I wasn’t able to go outside much so I had to kind of make my own little world in my head. That’s kind of how I got started in art and comic books. Once I go downstairs I find grandma walking in with cups of star bucks coffee; Mikey and my favorite.
“Dude! Thanks a ton!” I thank grandma for getting us the coffee giving her a hug. As I sip away at the drink I shout up the stairs, “Mikey! Get your skinny ass down here! It’s almost time to go!”
“I’m coming!” He shouts back putting on his jacket as he comes down the stairs. I could feel grandma’s glaring stare as I watched Mikey descended the stairs. She didn’t like the ‘foul’ language. He grabs his coffee and we’re out the door.
“So where is this guy… Ray?” I ask Mikey.
“He told me he’d be by the library, where ever the hell that is.” Mikey responds looking around.
“Mikey!” I here a shout from behind us, it’s a guy taller than me with a really big ‘fro.
“What’s up man?” Mikey says giving the stranger a hug.
“Oh not much,” He says back, I’m assuming this is Ray.
“Gerard, this is Ray.” Mikey motions between the two of us. “I work with Toro.”
“Oh I see I was wondering how you two met.” I say smirking.
“Oh these are some of my friends I thought you should meet,” Ray says turning around. There were two guys, one with blonde his hair it was almost buzz cut but not quite, and around Toro’s height. He seemed like the quiet one, I could see drum sticks sticking out of his bag. The other was short, 5’4” maybe? He had black hair that went down near his eye and curled beneath it with the other side dyed red. His eyes were hazel as there stared back at me. He stood there awkwardly holding some girl’s hand; I’m assuming it’s his girlfriend. Behind them was a girl standing alone. She was beautiful black hair, brown eyes, and the prettiest smile. In her hand she held a case, probably guitar or bass. “This is Bob,” Ray motioned to the drummer. “Frank and his girlfriend Jamia,” He said pointing to the shorter kid. “And this, is Lyn-z. She plays bass in a band.” Ray finished introducing us.
“H- h- hi,” I stuttered I was still staring at her. I couldn’t believe what a fool I was making out of myself.
Frank POV
This guy… Gerard… He kept staring at Lyn-z and it was kind of weird.
“H- h- hi,” he said still looking at her as soon as he started stuttering he started blushing. I couldn’t help but laugh. “What is it?” He asked looking at me.
“Dude your blushing so bad it hurts,” I told him laughing.
“Oh heh…” Gerard said awkward.
He had black hair to his shoulder, and the top of his head was died red. It looked pretty beast to me; made me think of my hair. He wore black jeans, a misfits t-shirt and a Jacket. I’m not going to lie, Gerard wasn’t bad looking.
“So you guys going to eat with us at lunch?” Lyn-z asked. She seemed like she was making fun of him in almost a flirty way.
“Sure!” Gerard nearly screamed, “I mean sure.” He recomposed himself. It was weird but kind of cool how he looked at her. They met 5 minutes ago, but the way they looked at each other, it was as if they’ve been dating for months.
Life was perfect, I couldn’t think of a way for it to get any better. You know the general things everyone wants, a girlfriend, Jamia; I had good friends, and a good life ya know? I woke up to see Jamia lying next to me, she was just so god damn beautiful. When she slept she looked just so peaceful, although who doesn’t? I’d like to see someone totally pissed of and disturbed in their sleep because damn that would be funny. She slept over last night, without my parents knowing. This morning she’s going to climb out my window and meet me at the door like she does every day.
I rolled out of bed and decided a shower was necessary, once I got out, I dried my hair and styled it, putting on my red eye liner it at least somewhat disguised how tired I was. Walking back into my room nearly ready for school Jamia was just opening her eyes. Apparently it took me longer to get dressed than it did her.
“What time is it?” She groaned groggily running her fingers through her messy hair.
“6:45,” I walked over leaning in for a kiss.
Before I could reach her precious lips she freaked out. “What the fuck, 6:45 really?” she got out of bed before I processed what was happening. “Why didn’t you wake me up, gees?” She jokingly scolded me as she put on her pants.
“Eh,” I said chill with a small laugh, “I figured you had some sort of alarm.” Jamia started to get dressed as did I. Last night we got so close… but she’s against sex before marriage. It makes things really hard for me, but she’s so fucking worth it.
So everything went as planned, she snuck out knocked on the door, mom never suspected a thing, Epic Win.
Gerard’s POV
My little brother Mikey and I had to move in with our grandma, Elena, so we were going to a new school. Luckily, Mikey knew some kids over there, some guy like Ray or fray or may? I don’t know. I didn’t really want to go to school, I mean I didn’t fit in at my old one and I just generally don’t like school. The only upside is it’s a clean slate to work with. I rolled out of bed reluctantly at 6:00 a.m. I’m so done with school; if I could have my way, I’d be out of it already. I get ready to go and eat the same cereal I have every morning, Count Chocula. It’s my favorite because it’s just so damn delicious but I also love vampires and comic book creatures.
When I was little I wasn’t able to go outside much so I had to kind of make my own little world in my head. That’s kind of how I got started in art and comic books. Once I go downstairs I find grandma walking in with cups of star bucks coffee; Mikey and my favorite.
“Dude! Thanks a ton!” I thank grandma for getting us the coffee giving her a hug. As I sip away at the drink I shout up the stairs, “Mikey! Get your skinny ass down here! It’s almost time to go!”
“I’m coming!” He shouts back putting on his jacket as he comes down the stairs. I could feel grandma’s glaring stare as I watched Mikey descended the stairs. She didn’t like the ‘foul’ language. He grabs his coffee and we’re out the door.
“So where is this guy… Ray?” I ask Mikey.
“He told me he’d be by the library, where ever the hell that is.” Mikey responds looking around.
“Mikey!” I here a shout from behind us, it’s a guy taller than me with a really big ‘fro.
“What’s up man?” Mikey says giving the stranger a hug.
“Oh not much,” He says back, I’m assuming this is Ray.
“Gerard, this is Ray.” Mikey motions between the two of us. “I work with Toro.”
“Oh I see I was wondering how you two met.” I say smirking.
“Oh these are some of my friends I thought you should meet,” Ray says turning around. There were two guys, one with blonde his hair it was almost buzz cut but not quite, and around Toro’s height. He seemed like the quiet one, I could see drum sticks sticking out of his bag. The other was short, 5’4” maybe? He had black hair that went down near his eye and curled beneath it with the other side dyed red. His eyes were hazel as there stared back at me. He stood there awkwardly holding some girl’s hand; I’m assuming it’s his girlfriend. Behind them was a girl standing alone. She was beautiful black hair, brown eyes, and the prettiest smile. In her hand she held a case, probably guitar or bass. “This is Bob,” Ray motioned to the drummer. “Frank and his girlfriend Jamia,” He said pointing to the shorter kid. “And this, is Lyn-z. She plays bass in a band.” Ray finished introducing us.
“H- h- hi,” I stuttered I was still staring at her. I couldn’t believe what a fool I was making out of myself.
Frank POV
This guy… Gerard… He kept staring at Lyn-z and it was kind of weird.
“H- h- hi,” he said still looking at her as soon as he started stuttering he started blushing. I couldn’t help but laugh. “What is it?” He asked looking at me.
“Dude your blushing so bad it hurts,” I told him laughing.
“Oh heh…” Gerard said awkward.
He had black hair to his shoulder, and the top of his head was died red. It looked pretty beast to me; made me think of my hair. He wore black jeans, a misfits t-shirt and a Jacket. I’m not going to lie, Gerard wasn’t bad looking.
“So you guys going to eat with us at lunch?” Lyn-z asked. She seemed like she was making fun of him in almost a flirty way.
“Sure!” Gerard nearly screamed, “I mean sure.” He recomposed himself. It was weird but kind of cool how he looked at her. They met 5 minutes ago, but the way they looked at each other, it was as if they’ve been dating for months.
I love how you added real interviews, and real events, and dates,
and ugh, I just fucking love this so fucking much,
I spent my whole day reading this.
You made it sound like it is in fact what happened, if not somewhat close to what actually happen.
---sorry for the weridness, I just freaking love this.
6/25/13