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I sat in bed flipping thorough the tv channels trying to find something to watch. It was only 12 o'clock and the only shows that were on were talk shows and soap operas. I'd been relased from the hosptial yesterday morning. My mom was on buisness on the other side of the country and had wanted to come home but I had told her she didn't need to. I had spent the night at Tori's house so that her mom could keep an eye on me but today I was on my own. It wasn't so bad since I got to miss school and with Senior-itus hitting me full force it was a welcome rest, but I'd rather Tori be here with me. No sooner had her name crossed my mind than my phone rang. I flipped it open and saw that i had a new text from her
TORI: Hey hows it?
HOLLY: Boring -_-
TORI: Aww...i'm coming over aftr skool. Will bring hmwk.
HOLLY: Don't threten me.
TORI: LOL, U heard from Frank?
HOLLY: N/Y
TORI: He's probly embaressed.
HOLLY: Y? Im the one who went into shock
TORI: Still....
HOLLY: W/E
TORI: Bell ringing TTYLI sat my phone on my bedside table and rolled over to get some sleep.

I don't know how long I'd been asleep when my phone sounded. I grabbed it and pushed talk, "Hello?" I asked. "Hey Holly?" it was Frank. "Yeah, hey." I said. "Hey." he replied. There was a moment of awkward silence before one of us thought of something to say. "So how're you doing?" he asked. "Im much better thanks." I said. "That's good to hear, I was worried." Frank replied. "So...what are you up to? Tori was asking if I'd heard from you." I said. "Really? I've had my phone on silent all day because we're actually in the studio right now, we're recording stuff for our new record." he said. "Oh god, she's going to die when I tell her this afternoon." I said. "This afternoon? Why where is she?" Frank asked. "We're eighteen Frank. We go to school?" I replied. "Oh that's right. You're a year over jail bait." He said and I laughed, "Thanks I guess..." He cleared his throat, "So I was wondering if you wanted to come and hang out in the studio with us tomarrow. Since it's saturday you can invite Tori. It'll be great and I promise, no nuts in sight." He said. "That sounds like fun and I'm sure that Tori will be psyched." I replied. "Good. I'll pick you two up at eleven tomarrow. I'll let you go now, you probably need your sleep. See you tomarrow." Frank said and I smiled, "Bye." and I hung up.

Tori appeared at four, homework in hand. I filled her in on what Frank had said and I thought that she was going to have a heart attack. "F-Frank Iero wants us to go to the recording studio? Us, in a recording studio, with My Chemical Romance? OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!" she said her eyes almost bulging from her skull. "Jeez Tori calm down. He's picking us up tomarrow at eleven." I told her. "Oh god, I have to find something to wear! I'll talk to you later." She said and left.

At eleven Tori and I climbed into Frank's car and headed to New York where MCR was making thier new album. Frank parked in a garage across from the building and we hurried across the street. As we did so Frank took my hand, lacing his fingers with mine. I saw Tori smirk out of the corner of my eye and smiled to myself. The recording studio was on the third floor so we took the elevator up. "So are you excited Tori?" Frank asked with a smile. Tori just shrugged as if she did this everyday but I could tell that she was bursting and I knew Frank could too. When we stepped off the elevator we headed down a long hall to a room where the other members of the band sat. They all looked up when we came in. "Guys i'd like you to meet Holly and her friend Tori. Holly, Tori this is Gerard, Ray, Mikey and Bob." Frank introduced us. "So which one of you was the one that Frankie here almost ran down the other night?" Ray asked. "Me." I replied my face growing warm. "Don't worry, I think dispite the assasination attempts Frank really does like you." Gerard said and we all cracked up.

We got to watch as Gearard went into the box and sang. Even though I wasn't a fan, I agreed with Tori that Gerard had a great voice. Ray went next fallowed by Mikey then Frank and Bob. By then it was time for lunch. We ordered in veggie burgers and potato chips and sat around eating and talking. Somehow the converstion turned to Tori's fan status and my lack there of. "So you really aren't a fan?" Bob asked. "It's nothing personal but I prefer to listen to other stuff. Of course I might as well be, Tori is like...the wikipedia of MCR info." I said. Tori turned a deep red and flinched, "I'm really not that bad. I don't want you guys to think that I'm one of those creepy fan girls who would like stalk you or something." she said. "It's totally cool Tori don't worry." Ray said and flashed her a smile. Frank nudged me and smiled, I knew that he'd seen that too. "Oh Frank, can I ask you something?" Tori asked. "Sure what?" Frank asked. "Okay this is going to sound silly but I was wondering if you'd do your guitar spin for me? It's always been one of the things I liked to see you do in concert and i've always wanted to see you do it up close." she said. "Uh...sure." Frank said and walked over and grabbed his guitar. He put the strap over his sholder and looked up, "You guys might wanna stand back." he said. We backed up and he pulled his guitar up and went to spin it over his sholder when the strap snapped. The guitar went flying and by some sick and twisted coincidence it hit me square in the forehead. The last thing I remember was the bursting pain and then darkness.

"Tori? Tori? Are you okay?" Frank's voice came from far away. The darkness slowly begain to part and I began to become aware that I was no longer standing but lying on the floor of the studio. My head, which was throbbing like hell, was in Tori's lap and Frank knelt beside me on the floor holding my hand while the guys all stood around me. "Wh-what happened?" I asked. "Frank did it again. This time though he hit you with the guitar." Tori replied and for the first time I noticed that she was hoding a rag to my head. "What's with the rag?" I asked. "She's trying to stop the bleeding." Mikey replied. "I'm bleeding?" I tried to sit up but six pairs of hands pushed me back down. "The paramedics are on their way Holls, you need to sit still." Tori warned. "You called 911? Oh god mom's going to have a shit fit when she hears that once again I was taken to the hospital. I'm fine you guys, there's no need to call the rescue squad." I said. "Holly we don't know what kind of shape you're in you might have a concussion or a cracked skull. So please don't fight us okay?" Frank asked. I could tell that he was really sorry for what had happened so I stayed put. A few minuets later two paramedics arrived with a strecher which they loaded me onto. Once again Frank climbed in the back with me and held hand. "I thought that you promised me no trip to the emergency room this time." I smiled. "Well next date I promas." he said with a crooked grin. I smiled, "Lets hope so. Near death experiances aren't my thing." babe XOXO