All the way with the boys in the bands.

"Hold me, I'm moping!" Gabe cried, throwing himself at possibly the shortest boy he knew.
"Uh, Gabe, you know you don't live here, right?" Frank snorted, sitting on the floor in front of said man.
"What? Where am I suppose to go?" Gabe sighed, running a hand through his hair, attempting a joke but he wasn't in the mood. "Where's Gerard?" He asked, trying to distract the attention from himself.
"He went to an artist convention or something. Like super high tech you have to be invited to so I'm stuck here."
"Pete hates me." Gabe blurted, picking his head up to look at Frank.
"Please, Gabe, as if. Pete couldn't hate you've, you've been friends for like ever, it's disgusting how you put up with each other this long."
"He doesn't even trust me alone with Mikey!" Gabe huffed, crossing his arms.
"There must be a reason." Frank tried to reason, still completely unsure as to why he was associating with Gabe Saporta.
"We sorta kissed." Gabe shrugged. "Like, we didn't make out or fuck, just like a small kiss."
"Would you allow me near Mikey if I wanted to get in his pants?" Frank asked, folding his hands in his lap.
"Hell no!" Gabe exclaimed."
"There we go." Frank offered a weak smile, standing up. "Call him." And with that he was gone. So Gabe tried and tried and tried, but not once did Mikey answer his phone. He read the texts, but didn't reply.
Michael Way. Ignoring ME. that's not fair. Why would he even listen to Pete he's like 5'3, what's he going to do? How do they even kiss without Mikey like bending over all the way? I mean, okay, it might be an exaggeration but I'm angry. Mikey doesn't need him I could treat him better. I do treat him better. Whatever, though, two can play at this game. Start operation stalk Peter Wentz and Michael Way . Okay, I mean, it's not stalking per say, I'm just going to give them a taste of their own medicine.
I grabbed my phone and headphones and headed out, pretending to be engrossed with it as I passed the gross couple, careful to not make eye contact but I knew that they saw me. Obviously it had no effect so I pocketed it, walking past again but this time turning my head exaggeratedly when I passed them. No affect.
Operation number 2: Make Michael Way jealous...

Notes

Title Credit: Clairvoyant - The Story So Far
Wow it's been a long time without updates, I'm sorry!