Me and my best friend Ally were sitting on the roof of her apartment building listening to My Chemical Romance. I had refrained from telling her what wondrous thing happened a few hours ago.
*Flashback*
I had walked out again. I'm tired of being Cinderella. Or should i say Cynderella. I was walking along singing my one of my favorite songs. "They gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books to make a citizen out of you because they sleep with a gun and keep an eye on you son so they can watch all the things you do..." Maybe i can hide in Starbucks for an hour or so. But what i saw inside that Starbucks almost made me scream. My Chemical Romance was in the very Starbucks that i walked into. And of course my only coat was the Black Parade hoodie. I had my guitar slung on my back. I walked up and ordered a coffee like a normal person. But then went back and tuned my guitar. I strummed the first few chords of Famous Last Words and that got their attention. Gerard and Mikey walked over to my table in the corner. "Hi. You were playing our song, so being the nosy guy i am i had to come say hi. So what's your name?"
"Cyn."
"Well i'm Mikey and this is my brother, Gerard."
"By god i know who you are. But ohmigod this can't be happening."
"What."
"My life's dream is slowly coming true. I've finally met My Chemical Romance."
"Well guess what. Grab that guitar and stop being lonely. Your sitting with us." My inner fangirl was fuh-reaking out. I sat next to Gerard. But then something was said that made my heart stop. "How would you like to play guitar with us for a while?"
"What!?"
"Ray screwed up his wrist and therefore, can't play."
I just sat there, too dumbfounded to speak. "Gerard, i think you broke her..."
"Hell yeah! I get to tour with MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE!"
*Flashback over*
"Hey Al."
"What?"
"You wont believe me when i say this."
"What?"
"Our favorite band will be forced to cancel their tour if they don't find a guitarist."
"What?! Why?!"
I had picked up my guitar, starting to play Teenagers.
"Ray screwed up his wrist and can't play. Sad truly."
"So have they found one?"
"Yep."
I smirked and she looked at me. "No way. No freaking way."
"Yes way. Gerard and Mikey Way."
"Ohmigod! You get to join the the Black Parade. Can i be you right now?"
"I wish i could take you. Would backstage passes work?"
"Deal."

P.S. my friend pikachu217 liked this idea so i publish

Ur welcome Lexi!