Teenage Dream-Frerard/You think I'm prettyTeenage Dream-Frerard4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Without any make-up on
You think I'm funny
When I tell the punch line wrong
I know you get me
So I'll let my walls come down, down/
Frank Iero ran threw the tour bus laughing and opened the curtain to my bunk. Somehow I managed a smile. Only for him. He was so fucking incredible. "Hey Gee-Gee. Time to get up." He smiled up at me. His head barely made it over the bunk. "I don't wana. Then I gota go take a shower and put on make-up and get all pretty." I said closing my eyes again. He giggled. "Your so funny Gerard, your pretty without all that shit on your face." Then he let the curtain fall and walked away. He had no idea how long something like that he had said stuck in my mind. Being called pretty by the most gorgeous man to ever walk the earth, it's quite a compliment. With that, I dragged myself out of my bunk and to the cramped bathroom.
We were all sitting in the couch area of our bus drinking coffee. "Mk, so I heard this joke." I started out and everyone gr
Not Married - PikeyDrowned in darkness.Not Married - Pikey4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The night was almost completely black, the stars shining on the dark sky though they were only enough to count them with the fingers of one hand. The room of the bassist was more like a shadow mixed in all the darkness, darker than the outside. There were papers of his old and newest compositions, clothes of days before, a few garbage and more little things scattered around the floor, over the desk and everywhere
There were also bottles. Beer bottles. Two empty and five of them still closed, waiting for the hands of the short man with a broken heart to open them. There was another one, which was half-empty, Pete holding it. He was on the floor, his back against the wall with his knees at his chest. He sobbed a few times before a line of light crashed against his face, but disappeared as soon as his friend walked into the room.
"Hey" Mikey whispered, as he got closer to the corner of the room, where Pete was curled up in a ball. He didn't reply. Mikey sat at his sid