Prince Charming? Hah! More like Pompous Arsehole! [BoyxBoy]

So, here it is! The sequel to I wear band tee's...! Tell me what you think please!!<3

A special thank you to those of you who helped me with the name and characters too. I appreciate it!!<3

Prince Charming? Hah! More like Pompous Arsehole! [BoyxBoy]

Preface:

To say that I was shocked about all of this would be an understatement. Who knew that they would have to live with us? Who knew that I would end up falling for biggest jerk ever? I sure as hell didn't, but I don't regret anything that happened. At all. What happened you ask, well I'm going to tell you.

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"Sweetie! Can you come down here?", my mom yells for me, yet again.

For Christ sake woman! What else could you want now?

I groan and trudge down the stairs with my hair bouncing everywhere in my face.

I spot my parents on the couch with sorrowful looks on their faces. I raise my eyebrow in suspicion and take a seat on the couch.

"Alright. What's up?", I say and lean back on the couch.

"A friend of mine just called and an accident has happened. They had a fire in their house and well...", she says and I hear her voice drift off. Oh great. Something 'good' always comes out of this. Notice how I use the word good in a bad way.

"And??"

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My Chemical Romance:

This is how I Disappear

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I see her look to my dad for a second and I just sit here, waiting. Impatiently waiting at that. I have a picture that I need to get back to.

"They need a place to stay.", she says in a rush and I barely catch what she says.

"Okay. That doesn't bother me.", I say with a shrug. I look up to my mom and catch her biting her lip once again. This is never a good sign. She only does this when she is nervous and or is telling us something bad.

"Spit it out mom."

"Okay,okay. They have a 17 year old son and he is going to be staying in your room with you." At this, my eyes widen. Nobody ever comes in my room except for me,Troy and Tyler.(A/N: will be introduced in the story later)

My room is personal. All of my drawings and stuff are in there, and I don't ever take the chance of getting them ruined. Hell! Even mom nor dad come in unless it's for something important.

"Are you kidding me?!", I holler and see mom shudder back a bit. I have anger issues, bad, sometimes.

"Sorry, but seriously mom? He can't sleep on the couch?", I ask in a calmer voice as I sit back down on the couch.

"Sorry sweetie. I know how you are about your room, but you will live, and no he is not sleeping on the couch. No bribing your father either.", she says and shoots my dad a look. He looks down in shame and I laugh but curse her for remembering that.

When I dint get my way, I always go to dad for the right answer. He always gives in of course, so naturally I alway get what I want. Sometimes. It's just a perk of being an only kid I guess.

"Ugh, finee.", I say and let my voice drag on. My mother laughs and come over to the couch that I am on. She gives me a kiss on the head and says,

"Okay. They will be here in like an hour so head up and get dressed."

"Your evil ma.", I say as I jump from the couch and shoot up the stairs. I can faintly hear her laugh and say, ' so I've heard'.

Oh boy. I cam already tell that my life is going to turn into he'll. You know what though, bring it on!