Crash Love-
Gerard's POV:
"Damn you, Toro! You let Mikey kill me!" Bob yelled angrily. The guys were playing COD, and they were being really obnoxious, so my patience was on thin ice.
It was awesome to see Bob again after such a long separation. It had been about a year and a half since the last time I'd seen him. He'd come down to L.A. for a Panic! at the Disco concert and stopped by to hang out for a while.
Lindsey, Bandit, and Alicia walked into the sitting room, watching the guys play Xbox. Lindsey sat next to me and watched me draw for a bit. I was the only one not playing; I'd never really liked the new Xbox games.
When Lindsey sat next to me, I swear I'd seen Mikes smirk, as if someone told a joke or something. I didn't really understand it, but I let it go. Besides, whenever Alicia walked into a room he couldn't keep his eyes off her of more than five seconds.
He had no right to criticize.
"Hey," Lindsey said after a while. "Have you two decided who's to be Gerard's best man for the wedding yet?"
Mikey and Frank looked at each other guiltily. They hadn't decided.
A few months ago Lindsey asked me if we could re-do our vows, and have a real wedding this time around.
I wasn't sure who I should have for my best man, so I went to both Mikey and Frank and told them to work it out.
I didn't wanna hurt anyone, but they couldn't make up their minds either.
Mikey, my brother, my friend, the one I grew up with, and gave me the privilege of being his best man? Or Frankie, who's always been there for me, no matter what kind of shit I got myself into?
I looked at Lindsey, and she could tell they couldn't make up their minds too.
"How about this then," she said after a few seconds of awkward silence. "Mikey can be the best man, and Frank can walk me down the aisle."
They both considered that for a minute, and then Frank said,
"What about your dad walking you down?" he asked.
"My dad's in Scotland. He has no idea what I've been doing since I left. He has no idea I'm in a band, that I'm married, or that I even have a kid."
"WHAT!" I exploded, jumping to my feet.
I know I was being irrational, but she's never told me that she wasn't talking to her parents. I knew she ran away and her parents were mad about it for a while but she'd told me that she and her parents have talked a few times in the past years.
"Well, I guess somebody didn't know..." Alicia commented sarcastically.
*A/N:
Sorry I haven't been posting lately! I've been rewriting this story, I thought it was too much like the old one!
I'll post the next few chapters this week!*
