Watch my back
Chapter One
"C'mon Gee get your lazy ass off the bed already." Ughh..this sucks. " Mikey who the fuck gets up at 6:10 in the morning."I screamed after him. My little brother could be so annoying. " I do! now get moving or we're gonna be late!" and with that he left my room. Ughh... why do i love my brother so much. Today I’m supposed to be chauffeuring him and his boyfriend around the city. This is gonna be torture. I mean, he has his liscence, can’t he just drive them around? Oh well, I heard of a music store not too far from where we are supposed to be going so it shouldn’t be a problem. I bathed and got dressed with my brother pacing behind me all the way silently( thank goodness) handing my clothes shoe’s and whatever I needed, just so I could leave the house.
“Good. Let’s hit the road bitch.” I said to him and grabbed my car keys and was about to step out my bedroom door when he stepped in my way. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” He looked up at my hair to which I just shrugged, passed my hand through my hair. “Haa Gerard. Do you want my boyfriend to see you looking like such shit.” “I don’t want your boyfriend to see me at all..now let’s go.” I made my way out the door and hopped into the car. Oh great! The Fro bitch is waiting. I watched as Mikey safely crossed the road, a habit I’ve never really been able to break. I just gotta look out for my lil bro you know? “Mikes you’re sitting in front.” I ordered and hit him a deadly glare when he was about to protest. He just sighed and sat quietly with a smirk on his face.
When we got into the city I pulled on my shades and ran my fingers through my short, silver hair and got out. “Mikey do you have enough money.” He looked at me sarcastically. “Well?” He just smiled. “Yes, I do.” He looked at Ray, who was much shorter and they both began to giggle and hold hands. I just looked down and shook my head. By the time I looked up they were both walking away, hands around each other’s waist and smiling. “Hey, Mikes do you have your phone!” I yelled to his back. “Yes maaa!!!!” was his reply. I just laughed slightly and walked off. It is true though, I’ve been like a mum to Mikey ever since he was 14 and our grandmum died. I knew our mom but Mikey didn’t since she died while giving birth to him. I was four years old at the time and didn’t really know what was happening but what I did know was that my grandma took us in and raised us and cared for us til the day she died. We were pretty close. We had a strong connection, which was Mikey and she would always tell me to look after my little brother no matter what. And I always did. Now he was growing up. All mature and stuff. It’s so funny.
I was snapped back to reality when I caught myself smiling at nothing really. Hmm. I studied a sign. ‘SraBess Music Store’. Yup that must be it. I made my way over to the little music shop and pushed open the glass doors. A small bell chimed above my head in response to the door’s movement. I glance around. Not much people, but there was still people. I hate people. Sigh, just suck it up Gerard. The set-up is pretty cool actually. The walls are painted a dark, dark brown with guitars decorating them and a few shelf/ spinning thingys scattered around the room here and there with music CD’s and stuff. I actually kina like it. I like it a lot.I walk up the nearest one smiling to myself, on the inside apparently cuz the boy that comes to attend to me looks scared as shit. Almost like he thinks I’m gonna beat him up. It is slightly amusing. At first I’m slightly confused then, I remember, I forgot to smile. Mikey is always telling me I should smile when I greet people, but that’s too annoying and just boring, so when he’s around I just smirk at them.
I feel kina sorry for the little guy so I looked at him as smiled. “Chillax dude I’m just checking out some CD’s here. Sick hair cut by the way.” He seemed to relax much more. It really was a sick hair cut. A black mo-hawk with blonde side’s, it was pretty cool. “Ermm, thanks. The name’s Frank. Need help with anything?” “Uhh, Gerard. And naw I’m just looking through.” “Well, you could check out this really cooll band, Smashing Pumpki..” “Oh fuck they’re awesome!....sorry.” “Oh no it’s ok. Ha. I didn’t think I’d ever meet someone who actually appreciates the classics.” He said. We spoke for a while about different songs and albums. “You know,” Frank was saying, “ in the instrumental for Disarm, you can hea….” He was cut off when we both heard this sort of vibrating/gurgly sound coming from my lower area. He looked sort of embarrassed while I was more confused. Shit Mikey! I grabbed the phone out of my pocket much to his relief and I saw that I had 4 missed calls from him.
“What the fuck Gee. There’s a little green button on your phone that you press and slide across. You should really try using it sometime!” I sighed audibly. “I’m ready to go and the un out by your car is real fucking hot so make it quick.” The phone cut off before I was even able to reply. I sighed once again and put the phone away. “Sorry about that but I have to go, it’s my lil bro being a dick.”
He shrugged and finished his sentence. “Oh that’s too bad. Well anyway,” he said while picking up a disc. He walked over to the counter and I followed, I don’t even know why. Usually I’d be glad someone left me alone, but there’s something about this guy that sorta makes me not mind. “check out their song Disarm, and listen more to the music behind it…it’s awesome.” With that he handed me the CD in a bag, receipt and everything! “Wait..you just bought..what is…what?” I looked at him confused. He simply shrugged. It’s not all that expensive anyway but you might like them. You should pass back.
I was about to protest when my phone started ringing. Damn. “Uh well, thanks. See ya round.”
And with that I left. Hmm. Cool dude. As much as it was creepy it was nice of him to buy my a CD. I took it out and looked at it. Hmm.. ‘Heartbreak In Stereo’. I turned it over. Along with B-sides:Heroi…. “Gee get ur ass over here!” Grrr. I ran over to my car. “Don’t get your panties in a wad bitch. Did we fall out with the Knots and Bolts again?” Mikey just huffed and sank into his seat. I was sort of accustomed to this. They’d fall out over something ridiculous and the make up would be crazy. One time I cussed them both out and sent him out the house butt naked at 2 in the morning. I seriously needed to sleep. But it just made things worse because Mikey wouldn’t let me hear the end of it. Oh well. I put in the disc and allowed the music of Heroine Slow to fill my ears, and my thoughts to drift off to the surprisingly good time I had in the SraBess.
“Good. Let’s hit the road bitch.” I said to him and grabbed my car keys and was about to step out my bedroom door when he stepped in my way. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” He looked up at my hair to which I just shrugged, passed my hand through my hair. “Haa Gerard. Do you want my boyfriend to see you looking like such shit.” “I don’t want your boyfriend to see me at all..now let’s go.” I made my way out the door and hopped into the car. Oh great! The Fro bitch is waiting. I watched as Mikey safely crossed the road, a habit I’ve never really been able to break. I just gotta look out for my lil bro you know? “Mikes you’re sitting in front.” I ordered and hit him a deadly glare when he was about to protest. He just sighed and sat quietly with a smirk on his face.
When we got into the city I pulled on my shades and ran my fingers through my short, silver hair and got out. “Mikey do you have enough money.” He looked at me sarcastically. “Well?” He just smiled. “Yes, I do.” He looked at Ray, who was much shorter and they both began to giggle and hold hands. I just looked down and shook my head. By the time I looked up they were both walking away, hands around each other’s waist and smiling. “Hey, Mikes do you have your phone!” I yelled to his back. “Yes maaa!!!!” was his reply. I just laughed slightly and walked off. It is true though, I’ve been like a mum to Mikey ever since he was 14 and our grandmum died. I knew our mom but Mikey didn’t since she died while giving birth to him. I was four years old at the time and didn’t really know what was happening but what I did know was that my grandma took us in and raised us and cared for us til the day she died. We were pretty close. We had a strong connection, which was Mikey and she would always tell me to look after my little brother no matter what. And I always did. Now he was growing up. All mature and stuff. It’s so funny.
I was snapped back to reality when I caught myself smiling at nothing really. Hmm. I studied a sign. ‘SraBess Music Store’. Yup that must be it. I made my way over to the little music shop and pushed open the glass doors. A small bell chimed above my head in response to the door’s movement. I glance around. Not much people, but there was still people. I hate people. Sigh, just suck it up Gerard. The set-up is pretty cool actually. The walls are painted a dark, dark brown with guitars decorating them and a few shelf/ spinning thingys scattered around the room here and there with music CD’s and stuff. I actually kina like it. I like it a lot.I walk up the nearest one smiling to myself, on the inside apparently cuz the boy that comes to attend to me looks scared as shit. Almost like he thinks I’m gonna beat him up. It is slightly amusing. At first I’m slightly confused then, I remember, I forgot to smile. Mikey is always telling me I should smile when I greet people, but that’s too annoying and just boring, so when he’s around I just smirk at them.
I feel kina sorry for the little guy so I looked at him as smiled. “Chillax dude I’m just checking out some CD’s here. Sick hair cut by the way.” He seemed to relax much more. It really was a sick hair cut. A black mo-hawk with blonde side’s, it was pretty cool. “Ermm, thanks. The name’s Frank. Need help with anything?” “Uhh, Gerard. And naw I’m just looking through.” “Well, you could check out this really cooll band, Smashing Pumpki..” “Oh fuck they’re awesome!....sorry.” “Oh no it’s ok. Ha. I didn’t think I’d ever meet someone who actually appreciates the classics.” He said. We spoke for a while about different songs and albums. “You know,” Frank was saying, “ in the instrumental for Disarm, you can hea….” He was cut off when we both heard this sort of vibrating/gurgly sound coming from my lower area. He looked sort of embarrassed while I was more confused. Shit Mikey! I grabbed the phone out of my pocket much to his relief and I saw that I had 4 missed calls from him.
“What the fuck Gee. There’s a little green button on your phone that you press and slide across. You should really try using it sometime!” I sighed audibly. “I’m ready to go and the un out by your car is real fucking hot so make it quick.” The phone cut off before I was even able to reply. I sighed once again and put the phone away. “Sorry about that but I have to go, it’s my lil bro being a dick.”
He shrugged and finished his sentence. “Oh that’s too bad. Well anyway,” he said while picking up a disc. He walked over to the counter and I followed, I don’t even know why. Usually I’d be glad someone left me alone, but there’s something about this guy that sorta makes me not mind. “check out their song Disarm, and listen more to the music behind it…it’s awesome.” With that he handed me the CD in a bag, receipt and everything! “Wait..you just bought..what is…what?” I looked at him confused. He simply shrugged. It’s not all that expensive anyway but you might like them. You should pass back.
I was about to protest when my phone started ringing. Damn. “Uh well, thanks. See ya round.”
And with that I left. Hmm. Cool dude. As much as it was creepy it was nice of him to buy my a CD. I took it out and looked at it. Hmm.. ‘Heartbreak In Stereo’. I turned it over. Along with B-sides:Heroi…. “Gee get ur ass over here!” Grrr. I ran over to my car. “Don’t get your panties in a wad bitch. Did we fall out with the Knots and Bolts again?” Mikey just huffed and sank into his seat. I was sort of accustomed to this. They’d fall out over something ridiculous and the make up would be crazy. One time I cussed them both out and sent him out the house butt naked at 2 in the morning. I seriously needed to sleep. But it just made things worse because Mikey wouldn’t let me hear the end of it. Oh well. I put in the disc and allowed the music of Heroine Slow to fill my ears, and my thoughts to drift off to the surprisingly good time I had in the SraBess.
Notes
So my very first fan fiction...hope you enjoy!#ListenTotheMusic
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1/26/14