I'm not dead, I only dress that way

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    Remi Parker && Gerard Way

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    Delphine Thomas && Frank Iero
    April 20th, 2019 at 07:03am
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    Remi took another look at the small clock that was neatly placed on the small desk she was sitting at. It was a couple of minutes to 10 pm, and the concert was starting at 11. Her thoughts strayed to her best friend next door, hoping Delphine would be ready anytime soon. Remi herself was just finishing up her eyeliner, trying her hardest not to blink while it dried. She reached for her can of coke and took a small sip while looking out of the window, a My Chemical Romance playlist on shuffle in the background. She couldn't figure out how she had willingly accepted to go with Delphine to their concert, but she knew how bad Delph wanted to go, so she gave in.

    It wasn't that Remi didn't like their music, it was enjoyable, but not something she would have on repeat. So here she was, in Chicago, doing her best to support her friend and her interests. She was very much looking forward to the beer though.

    Cars were honking outside and making their way through the traffic of Chicago. She reached for her phone and opened snapchat. She snapped a quick picture of herself and added Ready yet? to the picture. She sent it and placed it back on the table.

    Her black curls were as messy as ever, she took a deep breath and ran a brush through it while trying to decide what to do with it. She never did anything to it, partly because it was so short, partly because she was too lazy to mess with it. It always looked like a haystack. Just pitch black. Going back and forth on a hairstyle, she ended up putting it up in two small buns, which would hopefully keep her head and neck from being a sweaty mess at the end of the night. Even though she probably wouldn't even care. She smeared some chapstick on her lips and waited for her friend to respond to her.

    ***

    Frank checked the equipment on the stage of House of Blues, where they would be playing their last concert in America before leaving to Canada. His fellow band members were doing the same thing except for Gerard who was no where to be seen.

    Mikey met his stare towards the back of the scene and shrugged, ''He's going to show up at some point, calm down, would ya'?'' The younger brother off Gerard went back to concentrating about the cords that were scattered around his feet, leaving Frank still a little bothered by the fact his best friend wasn't out here yet.

    ''He should be out here, you know. These last shows, he's been off.'' Frank muttered and fixed the height of the microphone in front of him. A few stage people came up to him and double checked everything. Without warning a beam of light got turned on and was lighting up a small circle where a lone microphone stand was, and where Gerard supposedly should have been. As if on cue, Gerard walked in from the backstage and went over to his microphone, dragging the stand across the floor over to Frank.

    ''Finally decided to join us,'' Frank said raising an eyebrow.
    April 20th, 2019 at 08:57pm