Started With High School

It was the next day and we walked into the school to find people staring at us. Well, that was kinda worrying. I mean, no one ever noticed us unless it was one of the asshole jocks.
Now they were looking and smiling.
"What the fuck?! Why are they looking at us like that?!" Frank said to us once it was just our group.
"I dunno man. But it was fuckin' creepy." Bob said.
Just then we heard people walking nearby so we tried our best to look invisible, just invade it was a jock.
Apparently we aren't very good at being invisible enough and they saw us. Luckily it was only a small group (about five) of 'popular' girls. They looked at us and smiled slightly.
"Hey!" One of them said giggling, then walked away blushing.
"What the fuck?! How... what... just... give me a moment." Mikey said, standing in slight (or major) shock.
"They. The POPULAR girls. Looked at us, spoke to us. And didn't insult us... the world has officially gone mad." Mikey said shaking his head.
"C'mon guys. We need to get to class." Ray said, saving our asses most likely.
All the classes went the same, girls looking at us and giggling whenever we looked at them. The guys looking at us in envy.
By the time lunch rolled around we were convinced the world would end in the next hour.
"Okay, so what is this all about? I'm betting they just finally found out how awesome I am." Frank said.
"Don't flatter yourself." Bob said.
"What did you just said to me?" Frank said sassily.
when we got into the lunch hall we heard something we never thought we ever would.
Our song was playing.
Our song.
Dead!
Was fucking playing in the fucking cafeteria.
"That explains it." Mikey and I said.
"We are on our way to the top of the school my friends. Embrace it." Frank said as soon as he got over the shock.
"Hey! It's them!" Someone yelled and the whole place went silent.
"Fuck." I said.
"I love your song so much!"
"What's your band name?"
"Have you got any other songs! I bet they're amazing!"
"I love you guys!"
And various other things were thrown at us.
Eventually I gathered up the courage to climb up onto a table and yell out.
"Quiet down! One at a fucking time!" I yelled a them, shutting them up pretty effectively.
"You. Person with the strange hair." I said pointing at a girl who had really got strange hair.
"What are you guys called?"
Oh shit. We haven't got a definite one yet.
Luckily Mikey jumped up next to me, the rest of the guys followed.
"We are My Chemical Romance. The best band this school will ever have." Mikey said.
"Next question. You." I said pointing at some random guy.
"Have you got any other songs?" He said.
"We are working on some more, so yes." Frank said.
The questions went on for a while and by the end we were exhausted.
"What a fucking day guys." I said.

Notes

Yay!
I'm not dead!
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