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If I Fall...	By : Aviarianna Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I don’t know them, I have never met them. The closest I’ve come is a random assortment of messages on myspace.com in the wee morning hours! So don’t sue me!

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“OM MY FUCKING GODDESS!!!!!” The scream rang out from the little studio apartment as if it were being said through a microphone hooked up to some serious amplifier speakers. It just so happens that the two girls who lived there were very lucky, seeing that there neighbor was not home at this moment in time.

Oh but this moment in time. She stared at the letter in her hand, reading it over and over again and having her best friend and room mate read it too so that she knew it was real and not her imagination. This letter that made her scream in delight and disbelief.

“Avi breathe.” Azzi, her best friend tried to calm her down to the best of her ability. Azzi was excited too but she wasn’t as into these guys as Avi was so of course, Avi was the most excited person in the room.

Avi was also currently well on her way to hyperventilating.

“I....I....oh wow. Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow. Holy fucking shit, never in a million, got to be dreaming. OW!” Avi mumbled until being smacked in the back of head by Azzi. What was that for!?

“Well obviously you’re not dreaming if that hurt.” Azzi chuckled; giving her friend the I did it for your own good look.

“Yeah...Dear gods yes. Azzi do you realize what this means?” She watched as her best friend read the letter again.

It means that a bus or a limo or something is going to pull up in about half an hour actually Avi, so breathe and get your ass packing! I’ll help!” Azzi exclaimed.

Exactly 25 minutes later, half of Avis belongings were stuffed into two duffle bags, a black backpack and a heartagram embroidered messenger bag. She also stuffed all she could in her lip print black purse, and her world map purse, her sketchbook standing by the lip print bag because that was the bag holding her pencils and pens and notebook and her laptop was sitting idly by in the messenger bag with all its add ons.

The other half, it was quickly decided, would stay with Azzi for obvious reasons.

Avi was pacing back and forth across the tiny living room of the studio apartment. She was so anxious it was only funny to Azzi who was watching her calmly. Azzi was normally the one to pace but in this situation, she gladly gave that job to Avi. The poor girl looked positively frazzled. With five minutes until her idols, and her more than just a crush, crush were supposed to show up for a dream come true situation, she was freaking out.

Shed brushed her hair and it was shining in its black/brown brilliance in slightly unruly waves, shed brushed her teeth 3 times, shed done her eyeliner perfectly. Shed even decided that for the sake of today, shed wear her denim pleated skirt and her dark sounds sleeveless shirt. She had red and black striped knee high socks and tennis shoes with Jolly Rogers all over them, her favorite shoes. Her earrings were dangly guitar picks with a metallic pink Jolly Roger each and she had her black faux fur coat ready and waiting on the arm of the futon. Honestly if she had jeans on it would have been one of her normal daily outfits.

Less than 1 minute to go! She was so nervous!

“Azzi I don’t know if I can do this, I mean I'm only 18! I only took a year of voice courses at West Valley….” She trailed off, looking a lot more doubtful about what was going to occur in less than one moment in the illusion known as time.

“One Avi-Chan,” Azzi began as if shed rehearsed this speech. “You may have only taken one year at West Valley, but you got an A and ended up correcting the teacher way more than once, secondly, you sung throughout Elementary, Middle, and high school and aced all of that theory, and thirdly, well I don’t really need a third point now do I? They chose you out of everyone else, be happy about it!” She hugged her best friend tightly just as the door to the little studio apartment opened.

“Knock, knock ladies! I think our new voice trainer is supposed to live here?” The voice made Avis heart race as she stared at the doorway that now housed five guys, all of which she thought shed never meet in a million years. But it was the guy at the forefront of the group, the one that had spoken, that made her heart skip a beat.

You know when you really love somebody; you feel the connection even before you speak. You feel it the moment you see them, the moment your eyes first catch that fleeting glimpse of them weather it’s in a photo or across the mall. That heart stopping, shiver-inducing chill of recognition is very clear. It was dulled staring at pictures, but the feeling was now making itself very clear to Avi.

Gerard Way on the other hand had never seen her before in his life but when she looked up at his entrance and there eyes met, his heart skipped one hell of a beat.

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I know it’s short, but hey…I’m kind of new to this…as in I have NEVER posted any of my celeberty fanfiction, or any fanfiction HERE. Bare with me and feedback is good but please, keep it constructive…I’m running out of places for the bodies.
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