Because the World Will Never Take My Heart

"Mikey Way! Can you sign this?" a girl shouted, shoving a napkin in front from him.

"Ray! I love your hair!" another girl shouted.

"Frank! Can I have your babies?" another one shouted. Mikey grabbed my belt loop and went for the door, pushing though the mob of girls. He clutched the bag in his hand as Gee held onto the coffee for dear life and I prayed I didn't spill my Mountain Dew. Once we all got into the car, Mikey sighed.

"Everyone okay?" Ray asked.

"Some girl grabbed my ass," Frank mumbled, looking shocked. I giggled. He shot me a look.

"What? It's funny," I smiled.

"To you, maybe," he sighed. "I, however, don't like getting molested by fan girls," he mumbled.

"Well then, suck it up," I said, sticking my tongue out at him. Mikey sighed again.

"Sorry Nicky," he mumbled. I shrugged.

"It's cool," I said, smiling at him. "Can we go before the food gets cold?" I asked. He nodded, and started to drive.

"Does that happen a lot?" I asked.

"Every time we leave the house," Ray sighed.

"Wow," I sighed. Gerard nodded.

"You get used to it though," Gerard said.

"I suddenly understand Teenagers," I mumbled. He nodded.

"Yep," he sighed. I shook my head. This is going to take a while to get used to, but, they're rock stars.