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A/N: Sorry for the late chapter!!! I was out of town!!! But im back and updates will be permanently on Saturdays!!!! XoXo
Violet
Gerards POV:
That night I picked up my phone and called the guys. I was shaking with excitement and anticipation. I don't want the media to change us. We are still going to stay Jersey boys at heart.
"Hey man. Whats up," Ray was the first one to pick up. I held my breath trying not to scream.
"Practicing guitar," He responds.
"PERFECT!!!" I scream.
"Whats going on dude?" he asked slightly confused and scared.
"Me and Frank had a wonderful idea.... Want to meet up at my house? Call Bob and I'll cal Mikey. Okay??" I ask. It took him a while to answer and I started to panic.
"Okay. I'll call him now. Will will be there in about 15 minutes if things go smoothly."
"Okay!! You wont regret it!" I hung up and started laughing. I think its just the excitement of everything. And wanting to save lives. I honestly don't care if things don't go the way we planned. Just as long as we make a difference.
I open my door and scream.
"MIKEY!!!!!!"
"WHAT!!!???" He screams back from his room.
"GET DRESSED AND BE DOWN IN 15 MINUTES!!"
"WHY!?"
"BOB, RAY, AND FRANK ARE COMING OVER!!"
"KAY!!!"
I fall back on my bed and smile. I pick up my phone and call Frank.
"Hey, can you come over? All the guys are on their way. They will be here in about 15 minutes. Get here early and we can have time to our selves before they get here," I smile and I hear him giggle.
"Ok, Gee. I'll be there in 30 seconds,"
"Ummm... How?" I ask laughing.
"I was on the way to your house any ways," I hear him giggle and I can't help but laugh even more.
"Okayy..."
"I'm at the door. Hurry!! Its cold out side!" I hang up the phone and walk up starts. I see him standing at my door hopping from foot to foot.
I open the door and he walks in and pulls me down to my bed room. His lips are pressed against mine before we even get to my bed room door. I scramble to open the door with out breaking the kiss. We collapse onto my bed and he pulls off my shirt. I quickly check my watch.
"We have 13 minutes till the guys get here, lets make it count," He kisses my neck and places his hand over my erection. I sucked in a sharp breath and bit my lip. He started moving his hand up and down and I let out a small moan. He giggles and pulls off his shirt. I kiss his neck and his collar bone. He moans my name softly and I pull him closer to me.
I push him onto his back and strattle his waist. I sway my hips against his erection and smile at his reaction. I feel a warms spread across my groan. I rub my erection over his harder and I moan his name.
My lower region is now on fire. I can't hold it in any more. I scream his name as i release. He cums shortly after.
"Awww! Shit!," I yell in frustration. I look down and realize that I ruined my favorite skinnies.
"Shit, dude! Do you have any sweat pants I can borrow?" He asks slightly embarrassed.
"Sure!" I go over to my dresser and grab a pair of sweat pants. When I turn around he is sweat coated and completely naked. He looked absolutely beautiful.
"Even though it would be slightly inappropriate for you to walk around my house completely naked filled with 3 fully grown, hopefully straight, high school guys... I seriously wish you would," I can't help but laugh.
Frank laughs and pushes my playfully and takes the sweat pants.
"Now you clean up. I'll go upstairs and wait for the guys," Frank says as he walks up stairs.
I grab a town and clean up our jeans. I put on a pair of sweat pants and put the laundry room. When I open the door Mikey is standing there with his arms crossed and is glaring at me.
"You know sound travels through the air vents," He says irritated.
"Don't you have work or something?" I says scowling at him.
"Its Sunday, dumbass,"
"What do you want anyways!" I yell. He sighs and uncrosses his arms. He has a look of sympathy.
"Just be careful okay? Bob and Ray came over early and I had to stall them. You better go up stairs. Ill put your jeans in the wash. But you owe me," He smiles at me and pushes me out of the room.
I walk up stairs and the guys are all laughing and talking. Bob seems kind of irritated for being forced to stand out in the cold because Mikey wouldn't let them in.
"So..." I say loudly catching their attention, "Your probably wondering why I have gathered you all here today..."
"You sound like we are in trouble, faggot," Bob started laughing and ray hit him in the face with a pillow, which caused everyone to start laughing.
"My sexual orientation is NONE of business, and SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shout.
"Just tell us why we are here," Ray says coolly.
"We should start a band. Not anything really big, though. We all enjoy making music and I think it would be fun for us to go it together... What do you guys think?" I hold my breath waiting for there answer. After a minute Ray speaks up.
"I'm in." He says laughing and smiling. He nudges Bob and waits for his answer.
"If Mikey and Ray are in.... I'm in. By the way... Where is Mikey?"
We look around and hear his voice echoing through the air vents.
"I heard ya! I'm in!!"
We all start laughing and high-fiveing.
After a while we all decide to thing of band names. We have a few ideas but none seem to feel right. We are getting frustrated. I look over at Frank and he just shrugs.
When we are about at each others throats Mikey comes up the stairs.
"How about Chemical Romance... I saw it on the back cover of a book at work. "The five tales of chemical romance" sounds cool, doesn't it.?" Mikey says coolly looking would at us. We all have the same stupidly happy expression. I test the name on my lips and it just fits. Then I get an idea.
"What if we put a "My" in front of it?" I look over at the guys and they are laughing and giving more high-fives. I look over at Frank for his opinion.
"My Chemical Romance... that's fucking awesome," He says laughing. I pull him for a small kiss while the others are occupied. He smiles his little cheeky grin and a high five.
"This is going to be awesome..." I say to my self.
Violet
Gerards POV:
That night I picked up my phone and called the guys. I was shaking with excitement and anticipation. I don't want the media to change us. We are still going to stay Jersey boys at heart.
"Hey man. Whats up," Ray was the first one to pick up. I held my breath trying not to scream.
"Practicing guitar," He responds.
"PERFECT!!!" I scream.
"Whats going on dude?" he asked slightly confused and scared.
"Me and Frank had a wonderful idea.... Want to meet up at my house? Call Bob and I'll cal Mikey. Okay??" I ask. It took him a while to answer and I started to panic.
"Okay. I'll call him now. Will will be there in about 15 minutes if things go smoothly."
"Okay!! You wont regret it!" I hung up and started laughing. I think its just the excitement of everything. And wanting to save lives. I honestly don't care if things don't go the way we planned. Just as long as we make a difference.
I open my door and scream.
"MIKEY!!!!!!"
"WHAT!!!???" He screams back from his room.
"GET DRESSED AND BE DOWN IN 15 MINUTES!!"
"WHY!?"
"BOB, RAY, AND FRANK ARE COMING OVER!!"
"KAY!!!"
I fall back on my bed and smile. I pick up my phone and call Frank.
"Hey, can you come over? All the guys are on their way. They will be here in about 15 minutes. Get here early and we can have time to our selves before they get here," I smile and I hear him giggle.
"Ok, Gee. I'll be there in 30 seconds,"
"Ummm... How?" I ask laughing.
"I was on the way to your house any ways," I hear him giggle and I can't help but laugh even more.
"Okayy..."
"I'm at the door. Hurry!! Its cold out side!" I hang up the phone and walk up starts. I see him standing at my door hopping from foot to foot.
I open the door and he walks in and pulls me down to my bed room. His lips are pressed against mine before we even get to my bed room door. I scramble to open the door with out breaking the kiss. We collapse onto my bed and he pulls off my shirt. I quickly check my watch.
"We have 13 minutes till the guys get here, lets make it count," He kisses my neck and places his hand over my erection. I sucked in a sharp breath and bit my lip. He started moving his hand up and down and I let out a small moan. He giggles and pulls off his shirt. I kiss his neck and his collar bone. He moans my name softly and I pull him closer to me.
I push him onto his back and strattle his waist. I sway my hips against his erection and smile at his reaction. I feel a warms spread across my groan. I rub my erection over his harder and I moan his name.
My lower region is now on fire. I can't hold it in any more. I scream his name as i release. He cums shortly after.
"Awww! Shit!," I yell in frustration. I look down and realize that I ruined my favorite skinnies.
"Shit, dude! Do you have any sweat pants I can borrow?" He asks slightly embarrassed.
"Sure!" I go over to my dresser and grab a pair of sweat pants. When I turn around he is sweat coated and completely naked. He looked absolutely beautiful.
"Even though it would be slightly inappropriate for you to walk around my house completely naked filled with 3 fully grown, hopefully straight, high school guys... I seriously wish you would," I can't help but laugh.
Frank laughs and pushes my playfully and takes the sweat pants.
"Now you clean up. I'll go upstairs and wait for the guys," Frank says as he walks up stairs.
I grab a town and clean up our jeans. I put on a pair of sweat pants and put the laundry room. When I open the door Mikey is standing there with his arms crossed and is glaring at me.
"You know sound travels through the air vents," He says irritated.
"Don't you have work or something?" I says scowling at him.
"Its Sunday, dumbass,"
"What do you want anyways!" I yell. He sighs and uncrosses his arms. He has a look of sympathy.
"Just be careful okay? Bob and Ray came over early and I had to stall them. You better go up stairs. Ill put your jeans in the wash. But you owe me," He smiles at me and pushes me out of the room.
I walk up stairs and the guys are all laughing and talking. Bob seems kind of irritated for being forced to stand out in the cold because Mikey wouldn't let them in.
"So..." I say loudly catching their attention, "Your probably wondering why I have gathered you all here today..."
"You sound like we are in trouble, faggot," Bob started laughing and ray hit him in the face with a pillow, which caused everyone to start laughing.
"My sexual orientation is NONE of business, and SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shout.
"Just tell us why we are here," Ray says coolly.
"We should start a band. Not anything really big, though. We all enjoy making music and I think it would be fun for us to go it together... What do you guys think?" I hold my breath waiting for there answer. After a minute Ray speaks up.
"I'm in." He says laughing and smiling. He nudges Bob and waits for his answer.
"If Mikey and Ray are in.... I'm in. By the way... Where is Mikey?"
We look around and hear his voice echoing through the air vents.
"I heard ya! I'm in!!"
We all start laughing and high-fiveing.
After a while we all decide to thing of band names. We have a few ideas but none seem to feel right. We are getting frustrated. I look over at Frank and he just shrugs.
When we are about at each others throats Mikey comes up the stairs.
"How about Chemical Romance... I saw it on the back cover of a book at work. "The five tales of chemical romance" sounds cool, doesn't it.?" Mikey says coolly looking would at us. We all have the same stupidly happy expression. I test the name on my lips and it just fits. Then I get an idea.
"What if we put a "My" in front of it?" I look over at the guys and they are laughing and giving more high-fives. I look over at Frank for his opinion.
"My Chemical Romance... that's fucking awesome," He says laughing. I pull him for a small kiss while the others are occupied. He smiles his little cheeky grin and a high five.
"This is going to be awesome..." I say to my self.
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