I throw Bandit in the back seat and drive away from Mikey's house.
Why am I doing this? I'm just making her life worse! No wonder she cuts. I have to talk to her.
I pull over, but instead of talking to Bandit I end up getting out and puking. I get back in and turn around.
What the fuck?
Bandit's gone! I get out and start running around in the dark.

"Bandit!" I yell. No answer.
I look around, trying to find some kind of landmark. After a while I decide to call Frank.

"Hello?"

"Hey Frank,"

"Gerard have you been drinking?" He asks.

"That's not the point!" I somewhat slurred.

"Look, Gerard, I love you but I have to get the kids off the PlayStation. So if you could hurry up that'd be great,"

I love you? Whatever.


"Frank, Bandit ran off and I don't know where,"

There was a brief silence.

"Where are you, Gerard?" Frank finally asks.

"Um, I think..." I look around, and tell him where I am.

"Okay I'll be right there," he says hanging up.


*FRANK'S POV*

I love you? Wow Frank, nice choice of words.

"Cherry, Lily, Miles, I'll be gone for a while. Don't kill each other," I get a chorus of okays in response.

I go out and drive for a while before I see Gerard sitting in his car crying. I pull over and walk over to him. I knock on the window and he looks up.

"Wasn't she at Mikey's?" I ask him after he opens the door and clumsily gets out.

"Yeah, don't ask," he says sniffling.

I look around for a minute until I notice something.

"Hey, isn't this Ray's neighborhood?"

Gerard's face lights up. Well, it brightens up, since I think he's gonna pass out soon.

"Let's go!" He yells.

We walk up to Ray's door and knock. He's probably sleeping.
He answer's, so I guess he wasn't sleeping.

"Gerard are you drunk?" I snicker, not knowing why but just finding it kinda funny.

"Is Bandit here?" Gerard asks. Okay, he's definitely going to pass out soon.

"No, Gee, she's not"

Notes

Sorry it's short. But I'm really uninspired and can't really concentrate.