Secrets- Chapter 2It was the day after the concert, and, yet again, I was woken up early, but this time by Mikey who was yelling at Gerard. "Where are my fucking glasses?" Mikey yelled, and there was a boom. He probably ran into the wall. "I don't know, where did you put them?" Gerard asked. "If I knew that, do you think I'd be asking, 'Where are my fucking glasses?'" He replied. I sat up, and went to Mikey's room where he and Gerard were. "How about.. right here?!" I said, picking a pair of squarish glasses off the floor, and putting them on his face. "Oh.. thanks Frankie." Mikey said, and left the room without hitting a wall.
"I swear Mikey is going to eat your face off one day." I told Gerard. He smirked, and nodded. "It's not my fault that he's blind without his glasses." He pointed out. I shrugged. "I need coffee now.." I said, and headed for the stairway. I was more tired then I thought, after I was almost all the way down the steps, I fell down for steps. "Fuck!" I yelled.
Secrets- Chapter 1I went downstairs, seeing Gerard, my secret love, drinking coffee. Mikey, Bob, and Ray were already down there too. "Ready for the show, guys?" Mikey asked. "Hell yeah!" everyone yelled in unison, then laughed. We were in our black parade jackets, stoked for our concert. We all had coffee, like we always did before a show. After jazzed up on coffee, and going to the bathroom, we got in the car.
We went to the stadium we would be preforming in. We did sound check by doing Famous Last Words, and Welcome to the Black Parade. Gerard went over to me. "Let's practice our kiss so it looks good." He said. "Okay." I replied, quite happy. He kissed me. We practiced rubbing are arms down each others backs before pulling away. "Nice." Mikey said. Gerard smirked, and shrugged. "Just practice." He said.
After a couple more songs for sound check, it was time for the show. You could hear the crowd screaming our band name, 'My chemical Romance.' After a couple minute