You know I'm really getting tired of his shit...I mean he has a right to be mad...but he's really starting to loss ME off with his rude comments. "You wanna know something...I'm not a slut! Or cheap! So how's about you keep your comments to yourself!" I yelled. I stalked away, but not before slapping him. I ran up the steps to me room and slammed the door. Ugh! Why does he think he can treat me this way. I laid down on my un-covered bed and stared up at the ceiling. I could here my brothers and Frank yelling at each other. " God Frank! Why do you have to be such a douche bag!" I heard Gerard yell. "I know I'm sorry I just got so mad that you guys didn't tell me, that, well, I don't know I FREAKED OUT!" "Yeah well maybe next time YOU should actually THINK before you talk! " Gerard yelled back "I'm, sorry."Frank said flatly. "Don't tell Gerard that tell her." Mikey chimney in. "Well should I -" he was caught off by the sound of the door opening. I stood up and walk closer to my bedroom door, and opened it just a crack so I could hear clearer. "Hey guys! What's- wow, okay so who died, I thought your sister was coming back into town in a plane, not a coffin." This voice belonged to Ray! Oh how I've missed him! I was tempted to run out my room but I didn't, I needed to stay in it, I was upset with Frank, not because of the names or the words- I'm a big girl I can handle my self, but because it was him. One of my first friends ever since I was little, and he was belittling me. I just didn't understand why, why was he so bitter. I've always been kind to him since i was little, and I just don't get it. "Yeah she's upstairs, but we just had a little drama before you got here... and...well... I'll tell you about it before we practice, come on guys, let's go practice."Gerard stated to Ray. "Um, okay, yeah sure." He answered back. I slowly closed the door and looked around my room. It was still the same old lavender color I loved, with white curtains and a white carpet. One end if the bed was against the opposite wall facing the door. My head was made up of golden rods that swirled and curled in the most beautiful way. Even though it was a queen, I've had it since I could remember, I called my princess bed. On each side we beautiful wooden bedside tables with matching desserts on both walls perpendicular to the door. And in the corner down to right from the door was my desk. The room was messing and crowded from all the boxes, and since I was not coming back downstairs for awhile, I decided now was the perfect time to unpack my bags and boxes, alone. Great this was just gonna be peachie!..Abso-fucking-lutely peachie!

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I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO UPDATE!!!! But I will start updating regularly...I promise xoxoxoxoxo!!!