Aww Pickles, My Neighbor is A Hottie

***Gerard's POV***

I laid on the couch as soon as we set foot in the house. Karie led Bryan upstairs before coming back down and laying on the couch herself.

"It feels amazing to actually lay on something soft." She grinned to herself.

"Tell me about it." I laughed. She rolled her eyes in my general direction.

"You did sleep on something soft when you went home stupid." She laughed. I didn't though.

"I barley slept Karie. If I did sleep it was in the recording studio. Making music isn't 1-2-3. It takes time and patience." I sighed. People thought music was an easy job. It was harder then probably any job. Pleasing all your fans and making what you want are completely different things. The fans should be loyal, which some are, and love all our musics, but that's not always the case. Karie didn't answer me. I felt bad for breaking on her.

"I'm sorry it's just sometimes people get my job all wrong. It isn't all bubblegum and lollipops, it is a shit ton of work. And sometimes people don't think that way." I took a deep breath and while letting it out, I let out my worries. I decided to take a nap as soon as Karie got up and went into the kitchen.

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"Karie?" I rubbed my eyes. How long had I slept? We got home around twelve in the afternoon and it was now one in the morning. Someone should have woken up. I was starving. Ugg the struggle. I got up and adjusted my weight so I wasn't wobbly anymore. I walked to the kitchen and opened up the fridge.

"Karie!" I screamed. It echoed through the house, but there was no answer. I sighed, heated up pizza, and took a seat at the table. I wasn't tired anymore, but it was late so I wanted to sleep. I finished the pizza and headed upstairs. I looked in Bryan's room to make sure he was okay. I opened the door slowly to make sure I didn't wake him, but when I looked he was gone.

"Shit." I murmured under my breath. I skimmed over to Karie's room to wake her up or find her away too. I ran into the room to see both Karie and Bryan sleeping in the bed. I sighed in relief. Everything was good.

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***Karie's POV***

I woke up to see Bryan away from the bed. I looked at the time to see it was almost ten. Shit. I got up and slid down the stairs. Bryan and Gerard were eating pancakes at the table. They were laughing. It was good to see my two boys hanging around.

"Hey boys." I grabbed myself a plate on pancakes and sat next to them. They both greeted me with a warm smile and hello.

"Can I ask you something?" Bryan gave me his cute puppy dog eyes. I nodded.

"Can I go to school?" I spit out my pancakes at his question. No. He could not go through all the bullying that happened in school.

"I don't think so." I wiped my mouth.

"Why? I need to learn things somehow." He begged.

"I'll teach you." I argued. He stared at me.

"Come on Karie." Gerard put a hand on my shoulder. He was in on this? He knew what happened in school. It had been like what, six years since high school. He couldn't forget that to easily.

"Karie. Everyone needs to go to school. If this is what Bryan wants then let him do it." Gerard put a hand through his hair.

"No and that's final!" I slammed my hand down and stood up at the same time. They both flinched as I stormed off.

He was not going to school.

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