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Frank and I were silent for the rest of the ride. Then finally we arrived at the venue it was starting to get dark and the city lights were getting brighter. The venue was called “Sonar” it was nice. It had a bar strait ahead when you walk in on the far wall to the right was the stage and to the left was where the sound and lights controls were. We made our way into the crowd it was already pretty crowded. Frank reached back and grabbed my wrist. I really wish he wouldn’t touch me. I wanted to pull away but then I would get lost and not make it to the merch tables. Finally we made it to the tables they were in the back corner of the place. It had a perfect view of the stage.

I saw a bunch of My Chemical Romance, merch. The kids were buying it up like their lives depended on it. “Hey Erelin,” Frank said making his way behind the table. “This is Alana, she’s going to be helping you out tonight.” a girl about my height with long black hair looked me up and down. She looked like she was Asian maybe.

“We don’t need a new-bie here tonight,” the red-head with green eyes said.

“Amanda, she’s on loan from another band,” he said with a smile.

“Oh yeah?” Erelin said looking at me. “Have I heard of the band?”

“Probably not,” I said trying my best to let them know that I wasn’t intimidated by either of them.

“Try me,” Amanda said. A smile came to my face as I thought about my boys.

“They are called Fall Out Boy,” I said.

“You were right. We don’t know them.” Erelin said, she extended her hand to me and I shook it. “Well don’t just stand there, get to work. If you can’t figure out what they are asking for just ask one of us okay. Oh and we close down when they take the stage so we can watch the show.” I did as I was told and started helping the teens in the line.

We cleared the lines just as the guys took the stage then pushed our way to the front. Amanda and Erelin both turned out to be really nice once they realized that I wasn‘t some random groupie.

I was hoping the guy’s would suck so I could rub it in Frank’s face later on and maybe if they sucked I would be able to get Frank out of my head. They started playing the first song, Gerard’s voice filled the venue loud and clear:

Gaze into her killing jar
I'd sometimes stare for hours

Frank sung back up to: (sometimes stare for hours).

Then Gerard continued:

She even poked the holes so I can breathe.
She bought the last line.
I'm just the worst kind.
Of guy to argue.
With what you might find.
And for the last night I lie.
Could I lie with you?

Alright, give up, get down
It's just the hardest part of living.
Alright, she wants
It all to come down this time.

Lost in the prescription
she's got something else in mind

Once again Frank sang Back up :(something else in mind).

Gerard: Check into the Hotel Bella Muerte.
It gives the weak flight.
It gives the blind sight.
Until the cops come.
Or by the last light.
And for the last night I lie.
Could I lie next to you?

Alright, give up, get down
It's just the hardest part of living.
Alright, she wants
It all to come down this time.

Alright, give up, get down
It's just the hardest part of living.
Alright, she wants
It all to come down this time.

Pull the plug.
But I'd like to learn your name.
And holding on.
Well I hope you do the same.
Aw sugar.
Slip into the tragedy you've spun this chamber dry.

Alright, give up, get down
It's just the hardest part of living.
Alright, she wants
It all to come down this time.

Alright, give up, get down
It's just the hardest part of living.
Alright, she wants
It all to come down this time.

Pull the plug.
But I'd like to learn your name.
And holding on.
Well I hope you do the same.
Aw sugar.

I hated to admit it but they were awesome. I mean really really good. I couldn’t help but to love them. Every song was better than the last. On the bright side they had a different sound than Fall Out Boy so different that I couldn’t compare the two. I mean they were both awesome in different ways. As they finished their set we headed back to the merch table.

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i obviously didn't write that song so i don't own it or any rights to it or any future songs my story may feature.