YES.
IT'S A FANFIC
IT'S ALL I WRITE!
:rolleyes:
Okay.
Now that that's over with.
More warnings-

WARNING-
Some slash involved.
SLASH MEANS BOYSEX
AS IN BISEXUAL BOYSEX
BOY-SEX
MUST I SAY IT MORE?
BOYSEXBOYSEXBOYSEX

more warnings-
yup
it's about My Chemical Romance.
yup.
it's a FAN-FICTION
FICTION!!!!!!!!!


Okay.
Let's get this started, shall we?



It was 12:45 AM on a Saturday morning. Your date should be over by now, but I know it's not. You're probably in the next room screwing his brains out without a care to your older (by three minutes) brother, who happens to be laying here wondering where you are. Oh, good, you're home. There goes the hurried undressing and you getting thrown on the bed by a man who happens to be four and a half years older than you. He's fucking 22 and you're 18 Bridget, get a clue already. Your headboard started to bang against my wall and I got up. How the hell could I sleep with you screaming his name and just knowing he's here. . . . I got up and sat at my computer, turning on AIM and talking to his brother.


1031Pansy: Mikeyyyyyyy they're screwing againnnn
4StringsOfFury: Seriously, Frank, how do you put up with it? They've done it here what like once?
1031Pansy: I DON'T, that's why I'm here stupid
4StringsOfFury: I would come comfort you, but I don't want to be near him
1031Pansy: Neither do I
1031Pansy: I mean I love the guy but...
4StringsOfFury: I know
4StringsOfFury: I have to live with him remember
1031Pansy: Fuck, they're coming
4StringsOfFury: I really hope you mean the kind where they walk into your room
1031Pansy: Use your brain
4StringsOfFury: It's not that kind is it...
1031Pansy: All I fucking hear is
1031Pansy: "GERARD, GERARD, FUCK HARDER GERARD, FUCK YOU'RE SO GOOD!!!!!@$!#$2365456135423`1"
4StringsOfFury: I like the accent thrown in there
1031Pansy: I can't stand it Mikey
1031Pansy: She's my sister and I love her
1031Pansy: He's one of my best friends, like a brother and I love him
1031Pansy: So WHY THE FUCK can't they be together?
1031Pansy: Mikey?
1031Pansy: Mikey, you still there?
4StringsOfFury: Yeah, I'm here
4StringsOfFury: I'll always be here if you want to talk
4StringsOfFury: And you know why they can't be together Frank
4StringsOfFury: Why don't you use YOUR brain?
1031Pansy: Yeah
1031Pansy: You're right Mikey
1031Pansy: About all of it
1031Pansy: Mikey........
4StringsOfFury: I know Frankie...
1031Pansy: I miss him.
1031Pansy: I always will, I know it
1031Pansy: I'm sitting here fucking crying and remembering what it was like....
4StringsOfFury: I really wish I could do something...
1031Pansy: I'm just gonna go to sleep now...
1031Pansy: They're done.

There's some things you should know about me before we get started telling my life story. My name is Frank Anthony Iero. I live in an apartment with my twin sister Bridget Alexis Iero. I am bisexual, and currently single after my last boyfriend (yes, BOYfriend) cheated on me. My ex-boyfriends name? Gerard. Arthur. Way. I quickly got over him, and told my sister he was free. Bridget had been fawning over him since who knows when. Anyway, on our 18th birthday, he said that now that it was legal for them to date, they should. Never gave a damn about me being underage, I could have sued him for rape any fucking time I wanted. But I didn't. I was 17 the first time we had sex, him being experienced of course, it hurt like fucking hell. He went slower the next time, claiming we were 'making love' and 'he didn't want me to be in pain'. What a load of bullshit. He ended up cheating on me with some hooker he found at a bar. He was drunk, I forgave him, but I still dumped him anyway. A month later, we turned 18 and look at it now. . .