How She Became His Everything

"Will you two stop it!" Mikey exclaimed looking irritatedly at Shannon and Ray talking science. "Geez," he then added annoyed.

"What?" Gerard asked, being interrupted from his world of thoughts.

"What?" Mikey repeated looking at him raising an eyebrow.

"You said Gee," Gerard added.

"No I didn't," Mikey frowned.

"Yes you did, I just heard you," Gerard insisted.

"No..."

"He said Geez," Tracy explained.

"I swear I heard someone say Gee..." Gerard added.

"Oh for the love of god!!!" Ray interrupted. "Let's just talk about the tour."

"Shit, we are starting our tour tomorrow," Mikey added turning to face Tracy.

"So long for that beach party we thought we were going to," she replied.

"You really don't plan for anything that is further than 5 minutes to the future," Gerard told Mikey.

"Not true," Tracy disagreed.

"What? Do I plan for something?" Mikey ased, looking at her confused.

"All the times you'd hurt yourself to go to the hospital to see me," Tracy said. "That was a plan to ask me out. A weird one, but still a plan," she added.

"You used to hurt yourself?" Gerard said looking at Mikey surprised.

"Yeah like when I glued my hands in that bowl," Mikey remembered grinning.

"Ray?" Gerard turned to Ray looking mad.

"Don't blame me I did my best trying to watch over him!" Ray said. "Poor Frank," He then added looking to his left, trying to change the subject.

"Frank?" Lynn said. "Where?"

Mikey started laughing looking at Frank who could be seen from far, "Poor me, pizza will be late."

"It's always about you isn't it," Tracy added humorously poking Mikey. "Go help him," she then said.

"The fans are all over him," Ray said. "Why didn't we get the bodyguards with us again?" He asked looking at Gerard.

"This is a NORMAL day out," Gerard explained. "One of the girls need to go and get him out of this or at least get those pizzas from him."

"Why the girls?" Tracy asked.

"They wouldn't recognize you," Gerard added. "If I went there, I'll be stuck with him as well."

"I'll go," Lynn stood up. This was the least she could do for him.

She walked up to where he was, he had put those pizzas aside to sign some papers as the camera cellphones were surrounding his face.
She could hear them yelling and screaming "Aww Frankie!" , "Can I call you Fiero?" , "I want to have you babies Frankie!" , "Sign mine first PLEASE!" , "Could you please say hello to my friend on the phone Frankie?"

Lynn looked rather scared, she didn't really want to interrupt them, she looked as if she was one of them and they were so many, how is Frank ever going to recognize her.
She then tried to step closer to them but they were too many, surrounding him. She could notice this one girl, standing there, being quiet, just watching them.
Maybe I could ask her help to get to him, Lynn thought to herself walking up to her.

"Hey," Lynn said making the girl turn to look at her.

It looked as if this girl was about to say hello back but her eyes got so big and rounded as she looked at Lynn.

"HEY GIRLS!!!!" She shouted.

"What happened to the calm quite little girl," Lynn mumbled to herself.

"GERARD'S GIRLFRIEND IS HERE!! OH MY GOD!!" That girl added making some of the fans turn and focus their screams at her.

"What? No!" Lynn said walking backwards. "I'm not...." She was about to add, to be then interrupted by another girl screaming, "YES!!! I SAW HER WALK OUT THE HOTEL WITH HIM THE OTHER DAY!"

"OH MY GOD!!!!" Another one added running towards her as she made some others realize someone other than Frank is there.

"SO HOW IS HE LIKE!!" , "WHAT DID YOU DO TO GET HIM!!" , "HEY SHE DOESN'T DESERVE HIM!" , "GERARD IS MINE YOU BITCH!!" , "SHE'S PRETTY THOUGH."
Lynn was overwhelmed with their comments as more and more were turning from Frank to her.

"No, really, I'm not his girlfriend..." Lynn was trying to explain. They didn't seem to hear though, they were too busy saying what was on their minds instead,
"WHAT DOES HE SEE IN HER!" , "OH MY GOD YOU HAVE SUCH BEAUTIFUL HAIR!" , "WHAT'S YOUR NAME!" , "IF YOU HURT HIM I'LL KILL YOU!"

So they've seen me coming out of the hotel with him, Lynn started thinking, why do they jump into conclusions so fast. "I'M NOT.." She tried to shout again to be interrupted by Frank who finally noticed her and said, "Hey Gerard's girlfriend."

"I'M NOT HIS GIRLFRIEND!!" She shouted getting angry. "BACK OFF DAMN IT!" She then unconsciously yelled at the crowd, it was too crowded she could barely hear herself.

"Ok, guys we need to go now," Frank added quietly.

Lynn looked at him frowning, wondering how he could be so calm in front of such a raging crowd.
"OK FRANKIE!" , "SAY HI TO EVERYBODY!" , "WE LOVE YOU!"
"Ok, bye guys," Frank added as he took Lynn by the hand and pulled her away with him.

"They sure listen to you," Lynn was surprised with how they all let him go when he asked them to.

"They're fans not criminals," Frank commented. "But you're trapped now," he added as they were walking back to their table.

"What do you mean?"

"You've been seen with us, they took pictures of you now, which will be all over the world," he paused, smiled, then added, "welcome to our world."

"But they think I'm Gerard's girlfriend!" Lynn exclaimed.

"Aren't you?" Frank said as they got to the table where everybody was.

"Where are the PIZZAS!" Mikey shouted looking at Frank's empty hands.

"Shit the pizzas," Frank mumbled. "I forgot where I placed them to sign some of the posters."

"Is everybody stupid in here?" Ray asked, getting pissed off.

"Chill Ray, chill," Frank patted him on the shoulders. "I'll go get new ones," he added.

"I'll go with you," Lynn said, wanting to talk to him about everything on their way.

"You stay with your boyfriend," Frank added turning to leave.

"Your boyfriend?" Gerard said looking at Lynn as she took her place back next to him.

"Some fans thought I was your girlfriend and Frank is already upset with me so..." she started explaining.

"I'll go talk to him," Gerard stood up.

"Good luck with that," Lynn added stressfully, placing her elbows on the table to rest her head in her hands.
Gerard caressed her hair smiling, "I'll take care of it."