I awoke to a sense of warmth around my body. But, I didn't have to open my eyes to know what it was. A kiss was planted on my head as fingers gently weaved through my hair. This was enough to make me smile, still keeping my eyes closed as I clung tightly to my sense of sleep.

"Aww, angel face..." I heard him whisper. Then, I opened my eyes, finally gazing at my love.

"Hey punk boy..." I snuggled into his chest.

"Hi..." He chuckled, kissing my forehead. The sound of a phone buzzing played lightly through the room.

"Babe, I think that's my phone."

"Are you implying that I gotta move?" I lazily spoke.

"Nope," He sat up, causing me to fall back into the bed. I groaned from the loss of warmth.

"No... my punk boy..." I whined as he grabbed his phone from the nightstand.

"Oh sick," I sat up beside him, "Snow day! Fuck yeah!" He chuckled, "No school." His eyes lit up as he became so excited.

"Aww..." I rubbed my eyes, "Oh, I should see if my parents texted me..." I grabbed my own phone from the nightstand and went through my messages.

Mom: Snow plow just came. We will try to be home soon.

Me: ok

"My mom said a snow plow just came. That was, thirty minutes ago. I dunno when they'll be here." I leaned my head against Gerard's shoulder.

"Alright, we should go out into the snow!" He cried, "There's like, a shit ton out there!" I giggled.

"Yeah?" I asked. He nodded.

"I'm gonna text Frank to come over, he's got these really cool sleds. They're like, really fast. So cool." He spoke like a little kid.

"Aww, alright," I kissed his cheek.

Time skip

Gerard, Hayley, Mikey, Ray, and I stood at the bottom of a street sat on a hill. Frank was at the top, with a sled. There was almost a foot of snow on the ground, while more, lightly, fell from the sky.

"Are you guys ready for this!?" Frank cried.

"He's gonna hurt himself." Mikey said.

"Yeah! Go ahead Frank!" Gerard encouraged.

"This is the steepest hill we could find between our neighborhoods, he's definitely gonna hurt himself." Ray said.

"And it'll be hilarious," Mikey said as he pulled out his video camera, "Go on Frank!"

"Alright! Alright!" He exclaimed, getting his sled ready that looked like a saucer, or a colored trash can lid, "Okay, I'm going! Three, two, one!" He pushed back, then held onto the edges.

We all watched as he slid down, gaining speed each second. He was laughing the whole way. Now, he was passing us, leaving a gaze saying 'fuck you guys, I'm not gonna hurt myself.' And then he slammed himself into a parked car.

"Oooo," We all winced, then ran over. He lay with his back to the ground, coughing, and groaning.

"Called it..." Mikey said.

"Shut up!" Frank cried, "This... this isn't my fault..." He winced, "The car... car came out of nowhere!"

"It's literally parked..."

"Are you okay Frankie?" Hayley asked.

"I uhm..." He gazed down at his body, then looked back up at the sky, "Yeah, I just... I'm just gonna... lay here for a minute..."

"Should we get him to a hospital?" I asked. Mikey hummed, thinking.

"I dunno, maybe-"

"No! I don't wanna spend snow day stuck in the hospital!" Frank protested, "I'm perfectly fine!"

"You just slammed into a parked car, I don't think you're fine." Ray spoke.

"Okay, okay, if you really are fine," I began, "Stand up," Frank sent a glare, "In that case-" I pulled out my phone to dial 911 but was interrupted.

"No! Don't! I got this!" He sighed, "Can someone give me a hand?"

Hayley held her hand out, just as Gerard did. Frank grabbed Hayley's, she helped him up. He held onto her for balance, barely keeping still. Then, Frank let go of his girlfriend, and proudly stood with his hands on his hips.

"See that, angel face? I can stand up!" Frank declared in a mocking tone.

"Watch what ya call me, rat boy, Gerard won't hesitate to smack you over the head," I gazed over at my boyfriend, but he was distracted by Mikey and Ray, "You're lucky he's distracted."

"That's beside the point! I can stand!"

"I dunno," Hayley looked at him, tilting her head sideways, "You might have a head injury or something."

"Please, I've had plenty of those, and I'm perfectly fine!" He cried.

"Sure sure..." I giggled, "You can believe that."

"What? You're saying I'm not?"

"Possibly..."

"Oh yeah, well," He dropped down into the snow, clumping some together. I instantly knew what he was doing, squealed, ran, and hid behind my boyfriend.

"Y/n get back here!" Frank cried.

"What's going on...?" Gerard asked.

"Frank's tryna throw a snowball at me!" He chuckled, and the snowball hit his face. Gerard's gaze met Frank's.

"That was a really bad idea!" Punk boy cried, making a snowball, and running towards Frank, leaving me defenseless.

"Fuck! This means war!" Frank yelled. Gerard ran to me as Frank chased after him. He grabbed onto my arm, and I began running with him.

"What the hell did you do!?" I asked.

"I... I shoved a snowball down his pants!" I just laughed as we took cover behind someone's trash cans left on the curb.

"Hey guys..." We looked over and found Mikey hiding behind the trash can next to us.

"You're not gonna turn on you're own brother, are you?" Gerard asked.

"Nah, Ray went to Frank's side, so it's only fair."

"Wow okay..." Gerard spoke. I gazed past the trash can, looking for Frank, Hayley, and Ray, but not being able to find them.

"Uhm, where'd they go...?" I asked.

"Oh shit..." Gerard said, looking where I was.

"Guys..." Mikey pointed past us. Our eyes followed the direction of his finger. They were hiding behind a parked car, ready to strike.

"Let's get em!" I cried, immediately smashing together snowballs.

"Hell yeah!" Gerard and Mikey joined me. We each held a few snowballs in our hands, quietly tiptoeing around the car where our friends sat. I gazed back at the boys sat behind me.

"Ready?" I mouthed. They nodded, "Let's go!" I mouthed again, "Ah!" I jumped at them, throwing snowballs at them.

"Fuck!" They threw them back. Gerard and Mikey copied what I did.

"Shit! I'm out of snowballs!" Gerard cried.

"Me too!" Said Mikey.

"Do you surrender?" Frank asked, as they still had a pile of snowballs. I sent a questioning gaze at the Way boys. They just shrugged.

"I guess so. What'd you guys wanna do now?" I asked.

"We could watch Frank hurt himself again- ow!" Frank punched Mikey in the arm as he spoke.

"Yeah I rather wouldn't watch my boyfriend end up in the hospital, thank you very much..." Hayley said.

"We could walk around for awhile... I guess..." Ray suggested.

"Sure..." As we began walking down the snow covered sidewalk, we heard a rather loud sound from the street above.

"I think that's the street snow plow." Mikey explained.

"Yeah..." Gerard spoke. We just kept walking as the sound got louder and louder, passing us, but, suddenly, the vehicle stopped. Everyone sent confused looks as we passed by.

"Sup guys," I gazed up to see none other than Pete Wentz himself driving the snow plow. We all stared, fairly confused.

"What... why are you driving a snow plow?" I asked. I fully expected Pete to say he had stolen it or something along those lines.

"My uncle runs the snow plows every year and offered me a job!" This response surprised me.

"Damn..." I spoke.

"Do you and your friends wanna ride?"

"Uhm..." I gazed at everyone who, all nodded their heads, "Yeah, sure..." Frank ran up to the window, getting closer to Pete.

"How fast!?"

"What?"

"How fast does she go!?" Frank asked.

"Uh... like... fifteen miles an hour..."

"Cool!" We all began crowding around the passenger side door.

"Wait! There's not enough room for everyone."

"How many people?" I asked.

"Three, but you guys can like, climb on the back if you want."

"Oh hell yeah!" Frank cried, immediately taking off, but being stopped by Hayley.

"Babe, I dunno about this. You did hit your head."

"I'm fine..."

"Frank, I don't want you getting hurt." She held his cheeks in her hands. Okay... this is adorable...

"Aww, don't worry, I'll be okay."

"Yeah Hayley!" My boyfriend soon joined them, "I'll make sure he doesn't fall off."

"Gerard, I don't want you getting hurt either." I said.

"Don't worry, you, Hayley, and Mikey can sit up front. Me, Frank, and Ray will take the back."

"Okay, be careful." I kissed his cheek.

"Alright..."

"Are you guys done yet!?" Ray asked.

"Yeah, can we go now?" Mikey complained, already sitting in the front seat.

"Alright alright!" I cried, "Don't hurt yourself. All three of you."

"Damnit! I was already planning on it," Ray jokingly sighed, "I guess I won't now..." I giggled, now climbing into the front seat.

The inside looked exactly like the inside of a semi truck, with the one long seat and messy metal flooring. You could smell the gas from the engine in there. Once Hayley climbed in, causing me to squish between her and Mikey, we were packed in.

"Everyone ready?" Pete asked.

We each have a various form of 'yes' just before hearing someone hit the back of the snow plow, signaling everyone was on board. Pete drove off down the street, clearing the snow as we went.

"You don't think Frank will fall off, do you?" Hayley asked.

"I mean, he is an idiot." Pete chuckled. She sent a glare.

"Well that 'idiot' is my boyfriend! I don't want him getting hurt!"

"Fine, I'll drive slow if it makes you feel better."

"Thank you."

"Where are we going, anyways?" I asked.

"Downtown area." He said.

"Oh, cool, can you drop us off there?"

"Sure, but I dunno how you'll get back."

"We can walk."

"Walk!?" Mikey chimed, "It's fucking freezing outside! There's no way I'm walking!"

"Please, it's not even that far!" I exclaimed.

"Y'know, I don't live very far from there, if I drop you guys off and finish, I could maybe meet back up with you. Hang out for awhile." Pete spoke, still in thought.

"Oh, yeah, actually, I wouldn't mind." Mikey suddenly spoke. Gay...

"Yeah that sounds fun." I said.

"Cool..." He said. After plowing a few more neighborhood streets, Pete finally pulled up to the downtown strip mall. We all climbed out, except for Pete, and ran to the back of the vehicle. Frank and Gerard were just climbing off.

"Wait," I began, as Gerard stood in front of me, "Where's Ray?" Frank jumped down, standing beside Gerard. Hayley immediately engulfed her boyfriend in a hug. Pete drove off.

"Ray? Oh shit..." Gerard spoke, looking around, "He was with us!" Frank gazed around as well, still holding onto his worried girlfriend.

"Guys! Hey! Guys! I fell..." We turned towards the street to find Ray on his back in the snowy street. Luckily, there were barely any cars out today.

"Dude," We crowded around him, "Are you okay!?" Gerard asked.

"I dunno..."

"You didn't hit your face like Frank, did you?" Mikey asked. Frank punched him, "Ow..."

"Uhm, I think I'm just gonna lay here for a moment."

"Ray, I specifically told you not to hurt yourself!" I joked. He chuckled, "But seriously, I don't think it's a good idea to lay in the middle of the road like this."

"Fine! Someone help me!" We each held a hand out, Ray grabbed the one closest to him and stood up. At first, he wobbled, and held onto Gerard's shoulder for balance.

"Oh shit, car! Car!" Mikey yelled. We all ran back towards the strip mall, but, as we were running, Mikey tripped and fell face first into the snow. I laughed.

"Dumb ass-" I began, gazing back at him, and then fell myself, "Shit!" The snow felt so cold against my skin.

"Angel face, are you okay?" Gerard didn't even bother holding a hand out for he just scooped me up in his arms instead. Cradling me like a small child.

"Punk boy!" I squealed, surprised, and now holding my arms around his neck tightly, but not enough to hurt him. He just chuckled at my response.

"Aww, you are afraid of heights!"

"Once again, no I'm scared of you dropping me!"

"I'm not gonna drop you." He casually turned his body back and forth so I moved in his arms, smiling at me.

"What're you smiling about?"

"You..." He leaned forward and kissed me. I just giggled as he pulled away, "Aww, adorable."

"Well you are too babe." He really is... that smile is everything...

And then Gerard got a snowball to the face.

"Hey, what the fuck?" He asked, irritated, and now setting me down beside him.

"You two were makin' goggly eyes at each other. I had to do something before it got graphic!" Ray cried, "Mikey could've been traumatized." I scoffed.

"Oh, like he hasn't already seen us making out." I rolled my eyes.

"It's still gross..." Mikey spoke.

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Ayyyyy sorry it's been so long. Writers block, am I right? Yeahhhhhh sorry abt that. I'm tryna write for this book more but I keep falling short. Ah. But with that said, it will be ending soon!! Yay!! And, I've changed somethings, so I think you guys will like the ending better. Originally it was gonna be super sad. But now it's not B) Have a wonderful day~peace out cheesebags