Frank and I sat on my bed, studying, while Y/n and Annabelle sat on her bed, also studying. My eyes kept wandering over to them, but pulled away before they noticed. I couldn't help it.

Just then, Y/n said something to Annabelle, they both giggled. What did they say? Are they making fun of me? What are they talking about?

"Gerard!" Frank snapped me out of it.

"Oh, sorry, what?"

"We need to be studying, stop lookin' at her." He whispered.

"I'm sorry! I can't help it. And, since when do you think studying is important?"

"Since I'm paying for half of my schooling," He stated, "Let's get this stuff done." Just then, there was a knock at the door. Who could that be? All four of us are already here...

"Oh, that must be Billie!" Y/n smiled, Billie... why would he be here!?

She opened the door. Standing there was a boy with blond hair and dorky little glasses.

"Uh, hi, is this Gerard's r-"

"Mikey!" Frank and I cheered at the same time, jumping up immediately.

"Holy shit, I can't believe you're here! This is so rad!" Frank cried.

"Hell yeah it is." I chuckled, pulling him into the dorm along with his suitcase.

"Who is this?" Y/n asked, sitting back on her bed.

"This is my little brother, Mikey."

"That's your little brother!?" I nodded, "He's adorable!" Both girls came over, examining him.

"Uhh, thank you," He kindly smiled, "Wow Frank, you weren't kidding," He chuckled, "What's your names?"

"Annabelle, and Y/n." Annabelle explained.

"Oh Y/n, you're the girl tha-" I hit Mikey on the arm.

"Ow, what was that- oh... I mean... You're his dorm mate, right?"

"Uh, yeah." She held a strange look for a moment, when there was another knock at the door. Annabelle got up to open it. Who could that be?

"Billie!" Y/n immediately jumped up, just as Frank and I had.

"Hey, sweets." She hugged him tight, he kissed her head. Mikey sent me an unsure look, I mirrored it.

"Guys, this is my boyfriend, Billie. Billie, this is Annabelle, Frank, Gerard, and Gerard's younger brother, Mikey. He's visiting." She explained.

"Cool, well, I can't stay long. I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm having a party tonight, and you're all invited."

"Really!? No way!" Frank cheered.

"Yes way!" Billie pointed to him, "But thank my little miss pumpkin over here, she was the one who convinced me to let you guys in."

"Wait, can Mikey come too?" Frank asked.

"Of course, just, keep him outta trouble," Billie smirked, "Well, I gotta go get ready. See ya tonight," He waved to us, "Bye, princess." He kissed Y/n's cheek and was off. Scary thoughts of going to a party had totally flooded my mind, making it hard to feel jealous over them.

"This is so cool! I can't believe you actually got us into a frat party!" Frank cheered, very excited.

"So, you guys are coming then?" She asked, cheerfully. Everyone said some variant of yes, except for me. I've never even been to a real party before... what if I do something wrong? Ah, this is gonna be scary...

"Cool, I can't wait to see you guys. It'll be so fun!" She hadn't even noticed that I hadn't answered, but it didn't matter to me. It seemed as if I had no choice but to go anyways.

"C'mon, help me pick out a cool outfit!" Annabelle dragged Y/n out of the room, leaving only the boys. Immediately, Mikey turned to me.

"That's the girl you're after!? But, she's already got a guy!"

"Yes, Mikey, I know. That's what makes it complicated."

"I still can't believe she got us into that party! It's gonna be totally rad!" Frank smiled, "We gotta dress nicer for it," He got up, rummaging through my clothes, "Dude, you have like, nothing!"

"What do you mean!? Of course I have stuff!" I got up and pulled somethings out.

"Yeah, but will any of these impress Y/n?"

"Impress her!? But, she's wi-"

"It doesn't matter. Let's head to my dorm, I probably got something. C'mon, Mikey, maybe you can wear something from me too." Mikey jumped up and joined our short walk to Frank's dorm. We both took a seat on his bed while Frank shuffled through his clothes drawers.

"Oh yeah, try this on." Frank handed me a leather jacket, I only held it in my hands.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, just put it on!" Nervously, I pulled off the jacket I had already been wearing and slipped on the leather one. This feels... weird...

"Oh dude, you look sick!" Frank pushed me in front of his mirror. I stared at myself for a solid minute. Woah... I actually look... no... what am I saying? I'm not... I'm not cool... but this could make me...

"Mikey, you wanna get in on this?" Frank asked.

"I dunno," Mikey jumped up, "Whatta ya got?" He shuffled through, I sat on the bed, waiting to see what he'd choose.

"I don't really see anything I'd wear. I got some stuff in my bag, can we go get it?"

"Yeah, we'll be right back, Frank." We both left the dorm, back to mine.

"This is so cool! I can't believe I'll be going to a frat party, and I don't even go here yet!"

"We got lucky," I chuckled, opening the door, quickly, Mikey grabbed the bag, but Y/n was sitting on her bed, "Y/n? I thought you went with Annabelle." She looked up at me, it was clear that she had been crying.

"Oh shit..." I murmured, "Mikey, go back to Frank's."

"Mkay, see ya." He left the dorm and I was left alone with Y/n. Carefully, I sat next to her.

"Are... are you okay?" Without warning, she hugged me. Woah... she feels... so nice...

Slowly, I wrapped my arms around her. We sat there for about a minute before she pulled away, but not enough to fully leave my grasp.

"What... what's going on?"

"I went over to Annabelle's, and well, Rachel was there. She's just... so mean!"

"Yeah, I know..." I said, thinking back to the other day, "Where... Where's Annabelle?"

"Yelling at Rachel..."

"What exactly did... did Rachel say?" Geez, stop stuttering! Agh, why can't I stop it!?

"She said I was a slut for going out with Billie. Said, I did unspeakable things to get with him when I didn't. She also called me an idiot, and said I'm annoying."

"What? But, you're none of those things..." Yes! No stutter...

"Thanks, Gee..." She sniffed, I smiled, and she did too, "I like your jacket." Her smile is so pretty... oh wait... she likes it!? Yes...

"Re-Really!?" Shit...

"Yeah, it's cool..."

"Thanks, it's... it's actually Frank's but, he said I could wear it to... to the party."

"Well, it suits you." Her fingers ran down the arms, shooting happy tingles through my body as if it were heroin. There was then a moments silence where our eyes met, only to have mine wander towards her lips. But I didn't dare go for it.

"Oh, uhm, I should... I should get ready..." She nervously pulled away and got up from the bed. Oh Y/n... one day...

"Y/n?" She turned towards me, "Uhm... don't... don't listen to Rachel. She has, no idea what she's talking about. You're... well... you're really great." There's so much more I'd like to say... but those words could get me a broken nose sent with love... from Billie...

"Thanks, you are too." She smiled. Before I could respond, there was a knock at the door. So, she opened it to find Annabelle standing there.

"Y/n! Are-... Wait, you're not crying anymore..."

"Yeah, thank Gerard for that." I smiled as Annabelle gazed over.

"Aw man, I'm still really sorry about Rachel. It's just, when she starts, there's no stopping her."

"It's okay, I'm okay now." She sent a small smile towards me, which I mirrored.

"I uhh, I should probably get going... I... I gotta find Frank..." I said as Annabelle stepped in.

"Okay, see you later." Y/n waved.

"Yeah, see ya, and Gerard," I turned towards Annabelle, "Cool jacket." I sent a toothy smile before finally leaving. This jacket really does make me cool! Woah...

"Frank, open up!" I called, knocking. The door opened, and I stepped in. Mikey wore a jacket and beanie whilst Frank stood, looking rather strange, "What happened to your hair?"

"Mikey did it!"

"I did not! Well... he asked me to!"

"You cut his dreds..." They were all over the floor, "Dude, I was gone for like, ten minutes! And we have a party to go to in like, two hours, how are we gonna fix this!?"

"Hey, I didn't do half bad. This is probably my best work! Just look!" Mikey said.

"Don't worry, I got this!" He turned towards his mirror with a thing of hair gel and began spiking it, "I'm gonna look so good..."

"Frank?" Mikey asked, picking up the thing he had taken the 'hair gel' from.

"Please, you can't disturb the master at work!"

"Frank..."

"What did I just say!?"

"But Frank, this isn't hair gel. This is hair dye. How stupid can you be!?" Frank held his hands to his sides, defeated as Mikey showed him the box.

"Y'know what? Fine, I guess I'll go blond now!" Frank cried, grabbing the box and heading towards the bathrooms.

"I guess we wait..." I said, sitting on his bed.

"Uhm, so, what's with you and Y/n? I know you like her, but, what does she think of you?" He asked, sitting next to me.

"Well, yeah, I like her. I think she sees us as friends though," Mikey hummed, "But, while I was gone, there was this weird moment where I thought she was gonna kiss me. She didn't do it, though."

"Really!? That's so weird..." He laid back onto the bed.

"I know..." I laid back as well.

"Do you think she'll ever have the same feelings for you?"

"Honestly, no, I doubt she will. She's just, way too good for me..." I smiled, thinking of her, "But, that doesn't mean I'm not gonna try."

"She's really nice. I mean, I only met her for a few minutes, but I think she'd be good for you."

"Thanks, I sure hope so..."

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AHHHH MIKEYYYYY YESSSS HE WAS SUPPOSED TO SHOW UP NEXT CHAPTER BUT I KINDA MASHED TOGETHER THE TWO CHAPTERS AND NOW WERE HERE!! I GOT A LIL HEY ANGEL FACE VIBES WHILE WRITING THIS, THE LEATHER JACKET MAN... THE LEATHER JACKET... HAVE A COOL DAY~PEACE OUT CHEESEBAGS