annoyingSara

-Frank's p.o.v- We were all just laying about, too tired to talk, our shows always did seem to get the better of us every time. I wiped the beads of sweat off of my forehead with my shirt and took a swig of water from a nearby bottle. Ray and Mikey left the room, they had the sense to go to bed, so it was just me and him, Gerard. "You didn't mean it, did you?" He asked in a weary voice "Huh?" He leaned forward and rested his skinny arms upon his skinny legs, "earlier, during the show when you..." he made hand movements to indicate exactly what he meant. I blushed a little. "Nah, it's just for the fans you know that." I said with a giggle, t

It was mid-autumn. The seventeen year old teenager just got on his autumn holidays which laster for a week and he was already bored. He shruged as the wind coldly brushed his black half spikey half straight standing hair, the blonde highlight in the middle being almost impossibile to see. He pushed his freezing hands into the pockets of his black jacket, shruging even more as he finally approached his house almost running towards it just to get some warmth in himself. The teenager opened the door and quickly got in as fast as he could, exhaling the last bit of the cold breeze and filling his insides with the warm air from his home. As always,