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A/N: R&R
Maxie’s P.O.V.
I was sitting at my desk with my feet up and drinking tea while I read a new fashion
magazine. I was wearing black skinny jeans, high black Doc Martens, a red v-neck, a
cropped leather jacket, my signature black nerd glasses, and very dark makeup. I had to
admit. I was pretty damn sexy. A lot of people said I looked like Chris Drew because of my
hair style but I was not like him at all. I mean he seemed like more of a pop music hippy
kind of guy. From what I’ve seen. And I was more of the punk rock kid. I flipped my
magazine page and the phone started ringing. I picked up the phone and put it to my ear.
“Hello, this is Maxwell from Impolite how may I help you?” I asked in the most peppy voice
I could. This is basically what my day consisted of. Getting up, going to work, going
home and working on trying to make my own fashion line. Life was pretty boring. I worked
as a secretary at a fashion magazine. It sucked. But I got threw the day reading and
listening to music. I hung up and my boss Mr. Primavera put a bunch of stacked papers on
my desk. I sighed and looked up at him.
“Max, I need you to invite all of these people to my Christmas party Friday night.” He
said. I nodded and looked threw the papers. He walked into his office and I couldn’t help
but stare at his ass as he walked. I kind of had a bit of a crush on him. But he was my
boss so I could never really date him. And I think he is straight. Apparently he has a
fiancé. But I could still stare at his gorgeous ass as long as he doesn’t notice. I sighed
and dialed every phone number and invited them. I was finally done at 7:00pm. I was half
asleep. I was so tired and tomorrow was Saturday. Finally, the weekend. Then I saw my best
friend Lauren rushing in. She looked bloody amazing. She was wearing skinny jeans, an MCR
shirt, and her hair was in a messy bun. WAIT! MCR shirt! Shit I had a concert tonight! I
stood up and ran over to her hugging her.
“Eddie!” I said smiling. She smiled up at me.
“Ello there Max.” She said.
“Come on! Lets go! I’m so excited!” I said. She squealed with excitement and we ran to the
elevator and quickly went in pressing the level one button about a thousand times.
“Guess what Max!” She said. I looked at her tilting my head to the side a bit.
“What?” I asked. She held out two backstage passes and I nearly fainted.
“How?” I asked in shock. She smiled and laughed a little.
“Well, I bought them with the tickets. I wanted it to be a surprise though.” She
said. “Your dream is finally going to come true. Your going to meet Frank Iero.” She said.
I rolled my eyes and hit her arm playfully.
“Oh shut up.” I said joking around. She smiled and pulled me out of the elevator and out
of the building into a taxi. She told the driver the address and before I knew it I was
standing in front of the building of the concert. I smiled and turned to Lauren.
“Maybe if your lucky Gerard Way will fuck you tonight.” I said laughing a little at her
expression. She snapped out of it and pulled me into the building. The flashing lights
hurt a bit but then I saw him. Frank Iero. And he was looking directly at me.
Maxie’s P.O.V.
I was sitting at my desk with my feet up and drinking tea while I read a new fashion
magazine. I was wearing black skinny jeans, high black Doc Martens, a red v-neck, a
cropped leather jacket, my signature black nerd glasses, and very dark makeup. I had to
admit. I was pretty damn sexy. A lot of people said I looked like Chris Drew because of my
hair style but I was not like him at all. I mean he seemed like more of a pop music hippy
kind of guy. From what I’ve seen. And I was more of the punk rock kid. I flipped my
magazine page and the phone started ringing. I picked up the phone and put it to my ear.
“Hello, this is Maxwell from Impolite how may I help you?” I asked in the most peppy voice
I could. This is basically what my day consisted of. Getting up, going to work, going
home and working on trying to make my own fashion line. Life was pretty boring. I worked
as a secretary at a fashion magazine. It sucked. But I got threw the day reading and
listening to music. I hung up and my boss Mr. Primavera put a bunch of stacked papers on
my desk. I sighed and looked up at him.
“Max, I need you to invite all of these people to my Christmas party Friday night.” He
said. I nodded and looked threw the papers. He walked into his office and I couldn’t help
but stare at his ass as he walked. I kind of had a bit of a crush on him. But he was my
boss so I could never really date him. And I think he is straight. Apparently he has a
fiancé. But I could still stare at his gorgeous ass as long as he doesn’t notice. I sighed
and dialed every phone number and invited them. I was finally done at 7:00pm. I was half
asleep. I was so tired and tomorrow was Saturday. Finally, the weekend. Then I saw my best
friend Lauren rushing in. She looked bloody amazing. She was wearing skinny jeans, an MCR
shirt, and her hair was in a messy bun. WAIT! MCR shirt! Shit I had a concert tonight! I
stood up and ran over to her hugging her.
“Eddie!” I said smiling. She smiled up at me.
“Ello there Max.” She said.
“Come on! Lets go! I’m so excited!” I said. She squealed with excitement and we ran to the
elevator and quickly went in pressing the level one button about a thousand times.
“Guess what Max!” She said. I looked at her tilting my head to the side a bit.
“What?” I asked. She held out two backstage passes and I nearly fainted.
“How?” I asked in shock. She smiled and laughed a little.
“Well, I bought them with the tickets. I wanted it to be a surprise though.” She
said. “Your dream is finally going to come true. Your going to meet Frank Iero.” She said.
I rolled my eyes and hit her arm playfully.
“Oh shut up.” I said joking around. She smiled and pulled me out of the elevator and out
of the building into a taxi. She told the driver the address and before I knew it I was
standing in front of the building of the concert. I smiled and turned to Lauren.
“Maybe if your lucky Gerard Way will fuck you tonight.” I said laughing a little at her
expression. She snapped out of it and pulled me into the building. The flashing lights
hurt a bit but then I saw him. Frank Iero. And he was looking directly at me.
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