Aww Pickles, My Neighbor is A Hottie

***Gerard's POV***

***Two Weeks Later***

"And he proposed." I sobbed into Karie's arm. She wrapped it around and my shoulder and shushed me. I felt like a 15 year old girl who's boyfriend just cheated on her. It hurt like a bitch. Why did Mike propose to Piper? I was never going to accept her into our family. She wasn't a Way, she was a bitch. I sobbed into Devon's arm some more while she rubbed my back.

"Maybe he will think over it before the wedding. When is it?" She kept rubbing my back. I tried to think of what my mom told me. She didn't like Piper either. Well she liked her, but she didn't think it was time to propose. Why was I the only one who couldn't accept her?

"I think in two months." I bit my lip and looked down. Karie stopped rubbing my back and got up. She went into the bathroom and the water started. She came back with a wet arm, which I assumed she cleaned, and a wet washcloth.

"Here wash your face." She handed me the washcloth and went off to turn on the radio. She knew music always made me feel better.

"I don't want to wash my face. My eye-" I started.

"Don't be such a girl. You can re-apply your makeup." She said in a high voice. I laughed and washed my face. It did feel good, I had to admit that. She picked out some CD's which I couldn't tell what they were. The first album was Gish by Smashing Pumpkins. I hummed along to the songs, which turned into singing. Instead of singing along, Karie sat there and admired my voice.

"You're amazing Gerard." She commented. I laughed.

"I wish." I murmured. She walked over, with sass in her step, and slapped me. Hard.

"Hey! That hurts." I rubbed my face.

"You are good. Understand me?" She pointed at me. I nodded, not believing it, but scared for another slap. My phone started vibrating. I grabbed it and saw Frank calling.

"Yo Frank. What's up brother?" I laid on the bed.

"Dude! I got a call from some record company that offered to let us record our songs. He was at Cool Beans when we performed. He was there for the other band, but liked us more. We are going to be famous." Frank was crying into the phone. I bit my lip and tried not to cry.

"Are you serious? I...I have been dreaming of this since I was in high school." I said into the phone. Frank didn't answer.

"Frank? Don't tell me this is some bull shit prank." I could feel my heart breaking.

"Sorry bro. Anyway, no this isn't a prank. I swear. I'll call you later." Frank hung up.

"What the fuck was that?" Karie jumped on the bed. I started to laugh and grabbed her and cuddled her in my arms.

"I am going to be famous. We got a record deal. Karie! We are going to get known." I kissed her lightly. She gleamed into the kiss.

"Babe. This is amazing." She broke the kiss and fell backwards. It was amazing.

"We need to celebrate." She got up and ran to grab her phone. She stated to call someone. I grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. All my pains seemed to leave with that scream.

"Baby, we are going out tonight. A family dinner. Me, you, and Bryan." She put down the phone.

"Yay. Seems good. We haven't had a lot of time to our selves." I grinned at her. She grinned back.

"I'll go get Bryan and tell him." Karie skipped out of the room. I laughed and sat on the bed. I rolled my neck waiting for Karie to come back. She came back alright.

"Gerard. Bryan is knocked out on the floor." She flung herself around the corner into our room.

Notes

A/N- Christmas Eve present....

Don't hate me...