PONYBOY:

Your dad picked you up from school and you had your earbuds in listening to music.

He pulled up and you rode shotgun all the way home. You must've been absentmindedly singing along.

"We're not lovers

We're just strangers

With the same damn hunger"

"What are you singing?" Your dad looked at you.

"Halsey," You answered, taking one earbud out.

"Who's Halsey?" He raised a brow.

"An awesome singer! She's the best!"

"Really? Play me your favorite song of hers."

You jumped on it and played Roman Holiday. He really fell in love with it.

That night when you were going to bed, you heard him singing along to New Americana and Hold Me Down.

You laughed as you went to bed.

SODAPOP:

You could sing pretty good, not gonna lie. You could hit every note almost perfectly. That's why you found a particular interest in one particular singer.

You were at the dinner table eating with your dad and just talking. He asked you about school and you told him it was good and what you learned.

You forgot to turn your ringer off and that's when you got a call.

"So, baby come light me up

And baby I'll let you on it

A little bit dangerous

But baby that's how I want it

A little less conversation and a

Little more touch my body

Cuz, I'm so into you"

"Hey, Y/B/F/N!" You smiled.

Soda was still thinking about the song. He liked the singer's voice. A lot.

"Yeah, I'll call you later, bye." You said as you hung up and started eating again.

"Hey, who was that singing?" Soda asked you.

"Ariana Grande. I love her." You smiled.

"You know you should really sing that song for your talent show." Soda said to you with a smile. Everyone knows of your musical talents and you really wanted to sing.

You did and you won.

DARRY:

Your dad was a classic rock type of guy. He really liked bands from the 60's to the 90's.

You were currently doing your homework as Darry was very strict when it came to school and careers.

You were on the floor doing your homework and jamming out to your music. You didn't think your dad would approve of it because of his taste and maybe the song itself.

You had your music playing full volume throughout the house.

Darry got home early and walked into the house hearing your music.

"Now my life is sweet like cinnamon

Like a fuckin' I'm livin' in

Love me cuz' I'm playing on the radio

(How do you like me now?)

"Y/N, are you doing your work?" He asked you.

"Oh yeah, I am." You said while turning off your music.

"Who were you listening to?" Darry asked looking down at you.

"Lana Del Rey. It was her song Radio."

"It was pretty good." He admitted.

Looks like he found a new artist.

TWO-BIT:

You were kind of crazy about this one band that makes your skies clear again whenever you listen to them. They just make you so happy.

You were in Hot Topic looking at band T-shirts. You loved that store.

Two-Bit was looking around when you were singing along to a song that started playing  in the store.

"You were my last young renegade heartache

It only took one night

Caught in the eye of a hurricane darlin'

We had to say goodbye"

"Hey, Y/N what band is this? I like them a lot."

"All Time Low!" You screamed. Some people turned around to look at you. The employees turned to you and said, "You know what's up!" With a peace sign.

"They're really good." Two-Bit agreed.

You watched all of their music videos and sang along like an idiot. Especially during Weightless, Dear Maria Count Me In, Time Bomb, Backseat Serenade and Damned If I Do Ya (Damned If I Don't)

You both went to Hot Topic again like 10 times that year.

JOHNNY:

If you ever got in a fuck everything mood, you would immediately turn to one artist that is so unique to others.

You and your dad were out on Father's day. Yu made a slideshow using pictures of you together from when you were born, to now.

You of course used one of your favorite songs from this popular artist.

"Round and around like a horse

On a carousel

We go, will I catch up to love

I can never tell"

Your dad liked the video and the song.

"I liked her voice. Was that the artist you really like? Melanie Martinez?" He asked you. You nodded.
"Yeah, I love her."

On your Birthday, you went to her concert.

STEVE:

Steve worked at a Lexus dealer ship. He didn't get off until 3. You had the house to yourself and you both go out to shop and eat. He picked you up and you guys drove to the store.

You heard your favorite song come on the radio.

" Cuz' the players gonna play, play, play

"And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate

"Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake

Shake it off, wohoo!"

You looked at your dad. "Do you like it?" You asked him. He just shrugged.

"Seems a bit young to me, but I like the beat."

He did like the rest of her songs though.

DALLAS:

You and your dad had a pretty tight bond. You behaved and Dallas did everything he could to be a great dad. He was doing a very great job.

You were at a restaurant and you were allowed to request songs. You of course had to request songs. One in particular came to mind. The song started and Dallas liked it a lot.

"They're gonna clean up your look with all the

lies in the book to make a citizen out of you

Because they sleep with a gun, and keep an

eye on  your son so they can watch all the

things you do

Because the drugs never work

They gonna give you a smirk

Cuz' they got methods of keeping you clean"

Of course, you were singing along. Dallas was really into it.

"Who was that?" Dallas asked you.

"My Chemical Romance," You said with a sad face.

"Why the sad face?" He asked you.

"They broke up." You frowned.

"That sucks, man, but we can still enjoy their music. You should play more." You did request more.

By the time, I'm Not Okay ( I Promise) and Welcome To The Black Parade came on, you were in pain from laughing so much at him singing and dancing along.

A/N: Honestly, MCR's legacy will live on.