Can You Take This Spike? Mikey Way

JAYLINE'S P.O.V.

I yawned as we all piled into Holly's car.

Literally, piled in.

I was, once again, laying across Gerard, Frank, and Mikey's laps.

I yawned again, almost falling asleep.

"Tired?" Frank asked sarcastically.

"Naww... dip.... sherlock." I said in between yawns.

"Didn't sleep good last night?" Gee asked.

"Not really. SOMEONE, not saying any names, Holly, kept me up all night, making me write more on this story I'm writing." I replied, glaring at Holly from the mirror.

She giggled.

"You write stories?" Mikey asked.

"Yeah.... mostly fanfics..."

Suddenly, Holly slammed on the breaks.

"What now?!" I asked from the floor, having rolled off of the laps.

"Shit, I met this girl yesterday, at the gas station... don't ask. and she's new in town so I told her she could hang with us... and I'm late to pick her up!"

"O...k... let's go then!" I smiled.

Ah Holly, forever absentminded.

She sped down the road to a Shell.

There, waiting on the curb was a girl with green eyes and brown hair.

Holly slammed on the brakes and jumped out.

"Hey Camille!"

"Hey Holly." She said quietly, noticing the people in the car.

"C'mon!" She said grabbing her wrist and pulling Chamille along with her.

Holly pulled the seat up that was in the middle between her and Bob.

"FUCK!" I screeched.

"Uhm, ow." Everybody said.

"I forgot that seat was there!"

Holly grinned, thinking of the first time that happened.

"Wait untill we get out of the car." I threatened.

"Pfft."

"What?"

"That dahling, is an empty threat."

"Fuck you!"

"No dear, that would be to awkward."

I sighed, and gave up.

We drove to the movies and got up to the ticket booth.

None of us could decide so we let the ticket person decide.

After we got the tickets we ran insode to get to the conscesstions.

"I need it!!" Holly whined.

"Holly, you don't need a booster seat." I tried to say sternly, but failed miserably.

"Yeah I do! I'm a little shorty!"

"Not as short as Frank!" Chamille muttered.

I turned to her.

"Ha! Twenty points!" I laughed and gave her a high five.

I stage whispered to Holly.

"Should she share points with us?"

Bob shook his head.

"Let her share with me."

I giggled and Holly screeched,

"OHMYGOSH! Bob wants to have sex with Camo!"

"Camo?" She asked.

"Yeah, well we all have nicknames, mine is Hollywood, Jayline's is gator, Ray's is poofer,

Frank is Frankie boy, Mikey is theprettymuchinvinciblemikeyway, Gerard is Gee, and Bob is...
bobert!"

She stared at us.

"Mikey's other nickname is lumpy butt!" I giggled.

Mikey sighed.

Camille laughed slightly.

"C'mon! Let's get into the movie!" Holly said, getting eight booster seats.

I shook my head as she tossed four of them to Camille.

We ran into the movie and Holly and Camille passed out the booster seats.

"Do we have to?" Bob asked.

"Yes." Holly sniggered.

We all sat down in our seats, ahem booster seats, and watched the movie.

Then we got kicked out because we started screaming and throwing popcorn.

Good Times, Good Times...