Band Imagines

Frank Iero

I walk into the familiar record store that is only a short walk away from my home.

"Hi I'm Michael is there anything particular you're looking for?" a worker there with red hair asks. I smile and say "no I'm just browsing, thanks though, he smiles back and says "ok".

I go to the rock section, browsing through the records I see a Frank Iero and the patience record. I pick it up holding it while I look for a bring me the horizon record. "You like Frank Iero and the patience?" I hear a familiar voice say, I say "yeah they are my favourite band" not looking at the person, still looking through records.

The familiar voice says in a amused tone "you have good music taste then" I turn around to the person with a smile and say "thanks". I suddenly realise who the person is it is Frank Iero, and say "omg". Frank says "omg what?" even though I can tell he knows why I said it because of the smile in his face.

I excitedly say "you're Frank Iero, I live your music" he smirks and says "yeah thanks and you're name is?" I stutter "y/n" he says "nice name for a pretty girl" I blush and say "thanks, can I get a picture?" He says "yeah sure". I get my phone out and we take a picture then I say "thanks, I'm going to pay for my stuff now".

Frank says "you're welcome but before you go can u get you're number so we can talk more?. I shockedly say "really?" thinking that he is joking and he says "yeah really" and adorably smiles. I say "ok sure" and give him my number an he puts it in his phone".

I say "bye Frank nice meeting you and again thank for the picture" he says "nice meeting you too I'll text you later an again you're welcome". I then go and pay for my records.

I then head off home and on my way home I think about how it's been the best day ever.