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3- Completely and Utterly Screwed

by bashfullovesbob 1 review

We finally speak. Keep the reveiws and ratings coming!! xx

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama,Humor,Romance - Characters: Bob Bryar,Frank Iero,Gerard Way,Mikey Way,Ray Toro - Published: 2008-02-18 - Updated: 2008-02-28 - 530 words

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As we stepped off our bus by the park, I glanced down at my watch. Twenty to four. Our bus
had picked up time as we'd gone along. We were earlier than we usually were therefore
meaning we had an extra ten minutes more than we usually had down by the swings. I was quite
surprised, however, to see the girls that burst in yesterday casually swinging around. They
must have run, or at least not stopped at all between the end of the last lesson and leaving
school.
"Jesus, they're hot" whispered Mikey to me.
"Mikey, you don't know them!"
"Chill Uncle Bob! I can still admire"
I sighed. I agreed with him of course, but I wasn't going to admit it. I just really hoped
he wasn't going after the girl I had my eye on...

. . . .

I could see the way Daisy was looking at him. I have to call him "him", because I didn't
know his actual name. I felt bad at not knowing his name, but there wasn't much I could do
about that, except going over and shouting "OI! WHO ARE YOU?!" which I wasn't going to do.
Daisy might, but I wouldn't.
They entered the park. Just at that minute, a loud rumble of thunder was heard by all.
"Oh crap! I just did my hair!" Cried out the boy with glasses.
We all laughed, we didn't care that we didn't know them.
"Bryony, did you bring your umbrella? Daisy, Amy and Lauren don't have theirs, and if you
don't, we are completely and utterly screwed" Sarah said to me, worriedly.
"Don't worry" We heard from across the park. "We're screwed! We've got no umbrellas at all!"
"Well, I've got mine. Come under the tree with us, we'll share" I said.

. . . .

Well done Mikey, I thought to myself, as we all ran under the tree. Of all the ways to get
ourselves to talk to these girls, this was not one I had thought about before.
"Score" I heard Mikey whisper to himself. I smiled. Good ol' Mikey, always one for the
random bursts of confidence...
"So, who are you?" said one of the girls, who was taller than me.
"I'm Frank, that's Gerard," He waved "that's Bob" He smiled "that's Ray, and that's Mikey"
"Well, hello all of you."
"And who are you?"
"Well, I'm Daisy, that's Sarah, Amy, Lauren and Bryony"
It seemed like we'd only just got there, but suddenly it was twenty minutesd later, and we
watched our bus begin to approach.
"OH SHIT!" I screamed "BUUUUUUS!"
"Bollocks.... Can we borrow this?" Gerard turned to Sarah
"Sure, but I'll need it back at some point..." Sarah said
"Right, gimme your number" Sais gerard, while Sarah looked slightly startled. "I'll text
you tommorow. You'll be in town yeah?"
"Yeah...."
Score Gee! You done good! But now we really have to go...
"FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY, GET ON THE SODDING BUS!" I heard Ray scream from the
top of the path.
"So, will we see you tommorow?" Gerard asked.
"Maybe..." said Sarah, warily.
"Gah! Leave me in suspense!"
"FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME, GET HERE NOW YOU TWATS!"
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