Chantal’s POV

“Ryan it’ll get better, this will all get better. Just have hope and faith.” I said as I hugged Ryan while we’re sitting on his bed. He told me everything, about his mom and dad divorcing to the drinking problems of Mr. Ross.

“I hope so…” he whispered.

We heard a nock, “hey, Ryan can I come in?”  we heard Spencer say. I can also hear the sadness of his voice as he worries about Ryan.

Ryan nod, so I said “yeah Spence, he said you can.”

We comforted him and he asked us, “What am I suppose to do?”

“Just be strong Ryan, your dad will get to his senses.” Spencer said. We sat along each side of Ryan I being at his right while Spencer at his left.

I really hope his father will stop drinking…

Spencer’s POV

I can really see the sadness thru Chantal’s eyes. She really cared about Ryan and was worried too. We just met like an hour or so, and we already treat each other like we we’re friends for ages. I bet we’ll all be good friends…

As Ryan stood he asked, “Let’s call Brendon?”

“yeah, sure if you want.” I said while getting my phone.

“ok then.” He said.

As I called Brendon, I can see Chantal looking at Ryan. Ryan was looking outside his window. Maybe she likes him… or is just really worried…I don’t know…

Ryan’s POV

As I hear Spencer talking to Brendon, I just stared at the skies outside of my window. I have mixed emotions now, I’m really furious, mad, worried, and really pissed off because of my dad, and I also feel happiness and love, because my friends are comforting me. And Chantal being a good friend already, I feel something about her.

“Hey,” Chantal said, appearing beside me. “What are you looking at?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” I said jokingly.

She laughed, “I know, but, I dunno, I want to here you say it.” she said blushing.

I laughed, “Ok, I’ll say it. I am looking at the skies, the stars and the moon.”

She laughed too. I’m really happy with Chantal, she makes me smile and laugh easily.

“So, tell me who’s Brendon.”
“Uhmm, well, his our friend.” I said laughing.

“I know that Ryan, tell me more.” She said smiling.

“Well, he’s also our lead singer, he also plays guitar, his really a happy person, likes to laugh, and his coming here any minuet now.” I said.

She laugh, “Oh, cool. So you’re like the lead guitarist?”

“Yeah, I think so.” Is said looking back at her.

“You think so?” she laughed. “you know what Ryan, you make me laugh, I like that.”

“Really? Aww, I’m flattered. Hahahaha.”

Then we just kinda stared at each others eyes, but Spencer interrupted us, “Brendon’s on his why!”

“Ok.” I said walking towards my guitar at the corner of my room. My guitar was besides my computer table/study table/book shelf.

“What, we’re going to practice?”

“Yeah. That’s the point of Brendon coming here right?” I said while putting my guitar straps at my guitar.

“But I thought we we’re just going to relax and---”

“Uhm.. Well is that ok with you, not going to practice tonight?” I asked while Chantal sat at my bed.

“Yeah of course, lets go down stairs then?” Spencer asked getting my guitar off my hand and returning it to its proper place.

When we went down stairs at the living room, I see Jon and Sam talking. Then we heard the doorbell.

“Who is it?” Jon asked laughing while going near the door.

“It’s Brendon. Now, let me in Jon.”

“What if I don’t Brendon?”

“What the hell Jon. Just let him in.” I said.

As Brendon entered, Sam went to greet him, “Hi Brendon, I’m Sam.”

“Hi.” He said looking at me, Jon and Spencer.

“We met a while ago at Starbucks and we hanged out.” Spencer explained.

“And this is Chantal.” Jon said while Chantal went to sit beside Sam and Jon.

“Hi.” She said.

“Hi Chantal,” Brendon said “nice to meet you and Sam.”

“You too.” Sam replied.

“Uhmm, so, how was the concert?” Brendon asked. As he sat at the couch which is for only one and I sat at the other couch like that facing him with a coffee table between us.

“It was awesome. By the way, we got you the purple MCR hoodie you always wanted.” Spencer said.

“Oh, Thanks guys!” he said.

“I’m just going to get it inside my car.” Spencer said.

After we talked, Chantal and Sam told us who they saw at the concert. Spencer was pissed off by Jacob who happens to be Sam’s ex-boyfriend. Then after all the chat, me and the guys talked privately with Brendon at the kitchen, while we leaved the girls watching at the living room.

Chantal’s POV

“It’s ok Ryan, really, we’ll just watch TV.” I said as they were about to talk about something at the kitchen.

“Uhm, ok. We’ll be right back.” He said smiling at me and Sam.

Sam turned the TV on, and it was on Channel V- Asia. The show that’s on now was PPRZ. I don’t know what that stands for but the guy was reading some requests.

“Why? Again?” We heard Brendon asking.

“What do you think they’re talking about?” Sam whispered to me.

“Uhm, I don’t know, maybe Ryan’s dad being drunk again?”

“Oh, maybe…” she said looking at the “sort” of kitchen door.” I hope his dad would stop it already, doesn’t he know his already hurting Ryan inside.”

“Yeah, let us just hope he’ll come to his senses.”

After 10 minutes the guys returned to the living room. Ryan sat beside me while Spencer sat next to Sam, which leaves Brendon and Jon sitting at the other couches.

As we watched the music video “Turning Japanese” by the Vapors, Jon said, “It’s kinda late do you girls want us guys to drive you home later?”

“Oh, why don’t they sleep over here tonight, well its already 2 am so, do you want to sleep here today?” Brendon said turning the mood of the room into hysteria.

“Why don’t we just live here Ryan? Is that ok?” Sam asked jokingly.

“Oh, that’d be great!” Ryan said.

“Well then me, Jon and Spencer would move here too if you don’t mind.” Brendon said while laughing.

“Of course I mind.” Ryan said laughing.

“Awww, but we want to be here. Pwetty please?” Brendon said while kneeling in front of Ryan.

“No.” Ryan said.

“You hear him boys. Let’s make him let us live here.”  Spencer said. Then they attacked Ryan. They wrestled with each other while me and Sam just laugh at them.

“Ok, ok, I give up.” Ryan said.

“Hahaha, we know you will, now give me a peck on the cheek.” Brendon said.

“Hahahaha. no way Breeny-Boy. I told you guys his turning gay every second his with me!” Ryan said laughing.

We were all laughing.

 

“Yeah, and were sorry. We just saw you’re wearing MCR shirts and we also heard that you two went to the concert.” I said while looking at the three guys.

“oh, did you went to the concert?” Spencer asked Sam.

“uhm, yeah.” Sam answered.

“By the way, I’m Spencer. And this is Ryan and Jon.”

“Yeah, so we’ve heard. Well, I’m Sam and my friend over here is Chantal.” Sam said.

Spencer got to his feet and went to our table and shook our hands, Jon came too. Spencer said, “I’m sorry, about Ryan, his just really shy.”

“oh ,its ok. I’m shy around new people too.” I said as I looked at Ryan.

“but you don’t look shy.” Jon said.

“I don’t?” I asked.

“nah, you just turned red, that’s all.” Spencer said.

“oh, so were both red huh?” Sam said.

“yeah. You specially, looks like a tomato.” Spencer said and sat beside Sam.

Sam looked at me with, his-seating-beside-me-what-should-I-do look. I whispered in her right ear, “just be relax.”

“come on Ryan, lets join this lovely girls. Oh ,but can we?” Jon turned to us then.

Sam said “sure,”

While Jon sat in front of Sam, Ryan went to sit in front of me. Then I saw he was so cute. If he just hadn’t had his back to us all along, I should had admire him earlier. He has beautiful brown hair and a little Mohawk which looks so cute on him. And he has brown eyes too. He was wearing a black MCR band shirt and skinny black jeans.

Ryan’s POV

I sat in front of Chantal. She was gorgeous. She has long brown hair which is placed into a pony tail and she has beautiful brown eyes. She wasn’t wearing a band shirt until Sam, Spencer and me. She had a black and white checkered shirt on and a leather jacket. She’s also wearing skinny jeans and black and white checkered converse.

“So, Jon, I was wondering, are you the manager around here?” Sam asked.

“yeah.”

“ohh, cool.” Sam said.

I was still staring at Chantal the whole time and I hadn’t notice how long it was but Jon waved his hands in front of my face. “Hey Ryan,” Jon said. “its time to go.”

“oh, to my house?”

“no, at the zoo.” Jon said sarcastically

As we went outside Starbucks,

“so, me and Sam will take my car while Ryan will ride with Chantal.” Spencer said.

“oh, hold on a sec., and where am I going to ride with?” Jon asked.

“well, Johnny-Boy, you walk to Ryan’s house. Ok?” Spencer said.

“But---”

“No buts Johnny-Boy, you walk, while we ride.” Spencer said. Then we all laugh.

“awwww, poor Johnny-Boy, you can ride with us then.” Chantal said with a big smile.

“Awesome! I take the back seat!” Jon said while running towards Chantal’s car.

She has a shinny black Mercedes.

“uhm, hey Chantal, is that a new car?” I asked her as we walked towards her car.

She said, “yeah. I---,” she was cut off by Spencer who said “see you guys later.”

“yeah sure!” I answered.

“do you want me to drive?” I asked her as she was about to open the drivers car-door.

“if you don’t mind.” She said as she smiled at me with her beautiful perfect white teeth.

“ok.” I said while walking towards her and taking the keys. Then as she walked towards the passenger seat next to the driver., I run to get the door for her.

“thanks Ryan.”

“no prob.”

As we drove to my house, I feel much comfortable around Chantal. We talked about the concert, and our favorite bands and about our band.

“so, what’s your band’s name?”

“its called Panic at the Disco.” I said while still keeping my eyes on the rode.

“oh, nice. So, how did your band form?”

“well me and Spencer knew each other since we were little kids. I got a new guitar for Christmas and Spencer got his drums too. We played and we found Brendon and Johnny-Boy here.”

“don’t call me Johnny-Boy.” Jon said.

“awwww, but we love calling you Johnny Boy.” Chantal said while laughing. I laughed too, her laugh is contagious.

“Don’t call me Johnny-Boy, woman!” Jon said jokingly.

“Make me.” Chantal said while showing off her tongue.

“you act like a 5 year old.”
“nah-ah.”

“yeah-ah.”

“nah-ah”

Then we arrive to my house and they were still fighting about Chantal acting like a 5 year old. I just laugh at them and as we got off Chantal’s car, I see my dad drinking again at the lawn. And Spencer hasn’t arrived yet.

“will you two stop it?” I said getting pretty mad now.

“I’ll take her inside then. Ok?” Jon said pulling Chantal towards my house.

I looked at my dad. I wasn’t sure what I feel, do I feel sad or mad? Am I sad because my dad won’t listen to us and still keeps on drinking or am I mad at the fact that after all we’ve been through to just stop him, he still gets drunk.

“dad!” I shouted.

“what the hell is wrong with you Ryan?”  my dad said.

“nothings wrong with me dad, aren’t I suppose to ask you that question?”

Spencer’s POV

“Shit.” I said as I see Ryan and his dad getting into an argument in front of their house.

“what?” Sam asked.`

“its Ryan’s dad, his drunk again and he and Ryan is fighting.”

“oh, I’m sorry to here that. Has he’s dad been like that for a long time?” Sam asked getting really worried about Ryan.

“yeah. Poor guy. His dad and mom divorced when he was 3 years old and his dad always drinks and gets drunk. So everyday they get into a fight.”

“awww, I feel for Ryan.”

“yeah, me too Sam, me too…” I trailed off us I see Jon peeking at the front door. I waved at him and he nod. “wait here a sec. ok? We’ll just break this up.” I said as I got off the car. Jon went outside so we went straight to Ryan and his dad.

I said, “Ryan, stop. His already drunk he’s still not thinking well, you should just continue this tomorrow.”

“no, he has to learn an----” he said.

“no Ryan, Tomorrow will be a good day to talk to him. Not now while his drunk, lets go inside.”

I pulled Ryan by the arm and made our way inside. Jon followed us while escorting Ryan’s dad to the couch in the living room.

Ryan went to his room and I asked if he wants us to leave. He said he needs us guys so I said, “I’ll just get Sam from the car, she’s already getting worried before I even went to get you.”

“yeah, sure.”  Ryan said.

As I went downstairs, I see Mr. Ross lay on the couch.

“Jon, did he pass out?”

“I think so. I’m not sure, coz when I placed him here he kinda feel asleep or yeah, pass out.”

“oh, do you think we should move him into his room?” I asked eyeing Mr. Ross who was still holding a bottle of beer.

“maybe you should. How’s Ryan,” Chantal said getting upset and worried. “do you think I should go see him to comfort him?”

“yeah, lets bring him to his room Jon. And yeah, try to comfort him, it’ll definitely help him.

“ok.” Chantal said. But as she got to the stairs she asked “By the way where’s Ryan’s room?”

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well,hope you guys like this..XD

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I’m sorry it took so long to post. The internet connection was fucked up, so I can’t use the internet for like week. I’m so pissed off coz of that. But the good thing is that, it’s ok already. So here you go..XD

 “I’ll Always Carry a Little Piece Of You With Me”

Chapter 1

Chantal’s POV

“What the---?! Hey, Chantal! Hey wait! I’d just get my bag!”

“Well then, better run for me huh!?” I shouted as Sam crashed open the door.

I got pissed off of waiting for her for almost an hour! Oh! Wait it wasn’t just an hour, it was THREE stinkin’ hours. Sheesh, that girl can be a pain in the butt sometimes. But I still love her like a sister though. I know I also take time to get ready, like for an hour. But THREE hours!?

Sam has shoulder length hair it was color brown which compliments her skin. She has beautiful pair of blue eyes. And she was wearing a MCR shirt, skirt and her favorite pair of converse.

I was almost driving a block away from our house when I saw Sam come running towards my car.

“Hey! Wait! Oh crap! Wait! I’ll catch you! I will! Don’t laugh at me bitch!” Sam shouted as she was running as hell just to catch up with me. I was laughing my ass off at her. So I slowed the car coz I might crash or something because I was watching her and laughing so hard.

“Don’t laugh at me,” Sam said as she entered my car and sat at the passenger sit next to me. “ you better pay for what you did Chantal. That wasn’t very funny.”

“But I waited for 3 fucked up hours just to see you get dress and undress and do your make up and hair. So its fair for me to make you run.” I said as I stopped laughing and continued to drive.

“Fine. I deserve it.” 

“yes, good little Sammy-wammy. Now, give me 20 bucks so that I could get some merch at the concert!” I said as we drove pass the local record bar.

“ ugh, don’t call me sammy-wammy!”

“ok then little girl!”

“im not little! As a matter of fact, im only 2 inches shorter than you.” Sam said as she poked my arm.

“fine, just give me my 20 bucks.” I said as I poked her too.

“no way. And stop poking me, get your hand on the wheel.”

As we laughed and cried,(because of laughing so much), we almost ran into an old lady who was crossing the street. We finally reached the concert venue. We were about to see our favorite band, My Chemical Romance, live, for the 5^th time. We just love their album “Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge”. The parking lot wasn’t full though, but there’s already a line in front of the entrance. We’re an hour early, so we went to the merch. Booth.

As we walked towards the booth,  “oh god, look!” Sam said pointing to the two guys looking at the merchandises.

“isn’t that---” before I could even finish my sentence. The two guys are already walking towards us.

“well but it isn’t my good ol’ EX-girlfriend and her little bitch.” Jacob said smirking at Sam.

“hey, don’t fucking call Chantal a bitch you man whore, what the fuck are you even fuckin here for?”

“isn’t it obvious, skank!?”

“it is obvious im not dumb. I want to here why you even wanna see MCR?! You hate them, remember? Oh, I forgot! You are an idiot to even remember what you like and hate!” Sam said already turning red.

“stop it! please! Sam, lets just go.” I said as I tried to pull Sam.

“no, I wanna here what this son of a bitch has to say.”

“I don’t like them! I’m gonna do something and you have no rights to even know what it is bitch! Oh, wait, but the question here is, why do you even listen to them, they’re just a bunch of loser emo’s who sings about their dead grandma’s! What the fuck is that all about?” Jacob said.

“what the fuck Jacob! MCR ain’t fucking EMO ok! And you just don’t get their creativity! You----” before this turns into a big scene, I cut Sam off,

“wait, the question JACOB is why the fuck do you---. Oh, I know, you are still jealous coz Sam likes Gerard Way. Jacob, don’t you fucking understand that she loves you more than Gerard Way, he’s her crush, she wasn’t in love with him. She doesn’t even know him personally. So why the fuck break up with her and break her heart, and you tell us that she broke your fucked up heart?! You broke hers by being an idiot and now you don’t love each other anymore. You ruined it. We don’t want see your face again! Come on Sam.”

As I turned to looked at Sam, she was starting to cry, I walked to her side and I placed my left arm to her shoulder and we walked away. We went to the car, I sat her down and I comforted her.

“Chantal, I--just----don’t---understand—but-----,” she said between sobs.

“Awww, hun. Hi’s an idiot, you are better off with out that jerk. He just don’t get how you just like Gerard way as a hero.”

After we settled it down and Sam fixed herself up, we went to line up. As we saw there aren’t no lines anymore, we run to enter before we get too late.

As we entered, The Used were already playing the song “ Blue and Yellow”. That was Sam’s favorite song from The Used, so her mood changed. As The Used finished off, MCR entered the stage. Their first song was “ Give em’ hell kid”. As we jumped, and sing along to all the songs, on the last song “Helena”, all went wrong.

“things are better if I stayed, so long and good night so long and----shit!” as Gerard sang, he got hit by a bottle on his left cheek. It was already broken, the bottle, before it hit Gerard. So we saw Gerard wiping the blood off of his cheek and continued to sing. They finished “Helena” and Gerard said, “thank you and goodnight!” as they all got off the stage.

“who the fuck hit Gerard with a bottle?” I asked Sam as we were getting back to the car.

“I think Jacob did it, remember he said that he will do something here.” Sam said getting angry.

It was 11:50 pm as I looked at the clock. “you wanna get something to eat or drink?” I asked as I parked the car at Starbucks.

“yeah, im a bit hungry.” Sam said. So we went inside Starbucks. I ordered two mocha frappe and a salad. “hey, look at those guys, they’re wearing MCR shirts.” Sam said as she looked at the guys who sat by the window.

 I got the change and we sat at the far end corner of. I sipped my mocha frappe, while Sam ate her salad and taking some sip of her mocha frappe.

“have you looked at those guys already? Coz I haven’t notice you looked.. the guy who is using his lap top is cute.”

So I looked, the guy who was using his lap top was facing us while the other guy’s back is facing us. As I looked I saw the guy who has his back to us, was using his sidekick. We heard him say, “what the?, hey Spencer look at this.”

Sam whispered, “His name’s Spencer isn’t that cute?”

At that moment, we saw a guy who looks like the manager of Starbucks.

“what can I help you with boys?” he asked Spencer and the other guy who still has hii back facing us.

“haha, very funny., Mr. Walker why don’t you look at this?”

“what is it Mr. Ross?”

“ugh,don’t call me Mr. Ross.”

“well, don’t call me Mr. Walker.”

“why doesn’t anybody call me Mr.?” Spencer asked pouting.

They all laughed. And Sam giggled a little bit. “Isn’t he so funny?” Sam said.

“why do you act like a fan girl?” I asked while laughing.

“im not a fan girl, ewwww.” Sam said.

“but I didn’t said you were, I said ---ugh, never mind.” I said. I was curious about what’s in the cell phone.

“ what the--? They broke up? Why?” the guy who we think is the manager asked the two guys.

“We still don’t know Jon. But if Amanda loves him so much, why’d she brake up with him?” Spencer said.

“We just need to ask Brendon ourselves then. Are you finished with your shift Jon?”  the guy who has the sidekick said.

Jon, the manager-looking-guy, looked at his watch.

“15 minuets to go.” He said.

“ok, we’ll just wait. Then we’ll got o my house and call Brendon.” The guy with the sidekick said.

“ok, sounds like a plan. So, anyway, how did the concert went?” Jon asked.

“it was awesome dude!” Spencer said.

“yeah, but at the last song which was “Helena”, Gerard way got hit by a broken bottle. But if didn’t happened, Buster told me, MCR and The Used were suppose to sing “under pressure” as a special finally.” The guy with the sidekick said.

“who’s Buster? A dog?” Jon asked.

“ no he isn’t a dog, he’s one of the stage crew. He’s from our school when we were in middle school.” Spencer said.

“ohh. Speaking of bands when will we start our practice?” Jon asked.

“Ryan?” Spencer asked.

Jon and Spencer looked at the guy with the sidekick.

“I don’t know. Ask Brendon. But until Brendon is still sad about the brake up, we should postpone our band practices, Brendon can’t sing while his in that condition.” Ryan said.

As me and Sam looked at each other, “hahaha, we were just listening to this guys talking.” Sam pointed out. And we were laughing at this.

“haha, yeah.” I said. We just don’t have something to do and we kinda got interested with those guys. We got the same taste in music, and they got a band.

“who do you think Brendon is?” Sam asked me.

At that, the 3 guys looked at us. Spencer raised an eyebrow. And Ryan asked, “were you just listening to our conversation?”

Sam looked at me with the, what-are-we-suppose-to-tell-them look, I saw she was getting red and embarrass. She gets red easily.

“uhmmmm…..” Sam said.

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Ok,that’s the end of chapter 1. so what did you think? It was suppose to be a cliff hanger. But I think it didn’t turn out to be a cliff hanger. Hahahaha…please tell me if I do need to continue this and if many of you comment and tell me you like this,I’ll update more and faster. XD oh, and tell me if its too long… and I think this one is too long.hahaha…so tell me if I need to shorten this up or what…XD

Well I’ve considered this as my title:

The Only Difference… (You and Me)

In The Middle Of Summer

We’ll Never Know until We’re There

Charm Our Way Out

Just For the Record

What a Tragic Event

We Better Be Sure

We’d Survive This Together

I’ll always carry a little piece of you with me

But I’d choose the title,

 “I’ll Always Carry a Little Piece Of You With Me”

anyway, i wanna know if people would read this..so,please tell me if you would..coz i'l;l post the first chapter later...:)