I got a Chemical Romance- Two Left Feet So now I dance with The Devil
Chapter Two San Antonio
“Hello?” Claire asked into the phone. “Claire Francis?” The voice on the other end answered. The girl blushed and made a squealing noise. “I am not Claire Francis!” She answered her friend. “But you could be. Did you see the news?” “About the world ending? Yeah, I did. My family has decided not to believe it,” She said, sighing. She didn’t get along with her family very well, due to the fact that just about everything she believed in, they didn’t. She looked over into the living room where they were chatting and laughing. “And wait, what does that have to do with me being Claire Francis?!” Claire could tell Sami was smiling on the other end of the phone as she went on, completely ignoring her question. “Well, my mom said I could do whatever I wanted and I want to get The Aiden Family together.” “You do?! I thought the exact same thing. That would be amazing! Have you called any of the others yet?” She shouted into the phone at breakneck speed. “No, I don’t have any of their phone numbers, except yours.” “Oh, right. Well, I have Carla’s. I’ll call her as soon as I’m off the phone with you.” “That would be great.” “So, where should we all meet up?” “As THE Aiden Family, I think we should go and find Aiden.” “Where do you think they’ll be? Weren’t they on tour? Is THAT what you meant by me being Claire Francis?! Because even with the world ending, he’s still not going to love me!” “Psh. Of course he loves you! But about them being on tour; I think the tour ended a while ago so they could be anywhere. Last time I checked their myspace, they had been in Pennsylvania. I’m gonna double check and call you back, okay?” “Alright.” “Stay where you are for the moment, Claire. I’ll be there to meet up with you soon.” Sami hung up and Claire was left in her stairwell, wondering if this was too good to be true. Sure, the world was ending, but she was meeting her favorite people in the universe. She rushed up the stairs and began packing a suitcase; one half filled with clothes, the other half with CDs. Sitting on top of the suitcase, she dialed her phone and called her friend in Canada.
Please G-O-D; Save me from The Black Parade [Release me]
S E X L 3 X I A · Wed Jan 03, 2007 @ 04:43am · 8 Comments |