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Aww Pickles, My Neighbor is A Hottie

Studio Recording

***Gerard's POV***

We decided to head to the studio with Ray and Frank. I had to talk about the music they stole from me and I really needed to show them Cemetery Drive. They already saw some of my music, so why not show them the rest?

"Hey Gerard." Frank patted my back and I flashed him a smile. We had to pick him up considering his mom had to use his car this week. He still lived in his mom's house. Loser.

"Ready to go to the studio? Ray should arrive the same time we do." Frank and I nodded at Mike and we went off with little talk. I was always an awkward person in cars. What do you talk about? Cars are just an awkward place. We arrived thirty minutes later. I went straight to charge my phone so I could call Karie and tell her what was up.

"Can we talk?" Mike stopped me in the recording studio. I nodded and waited for him to respond.

"Alone." He flinched at Frankie and Ray who were tuning up. We walked into an empty room. I sat on the only chair in there and waited for Mikey to start to talk. If he said he was getting back with bitch, I would literally slap him.

"I don't hate Karie." He started. I raised an eyebrow.

"I just don't think she is the one for you Gerard. She is a sweet girl and has a beautiful body, but she isn't you. She makes you happy, but as your brother I think you should leave her. This isn't because of the past, but you need to trust me on this one." He looked worried. I felt my heart break. Break up with Karie? Never. I couldn't.

"Look Mike-" He cut me off.

"I know it is a hard decision and I know how you feel. You feel betrayed and hurt. You feel like you could never break up with her. When you told me to break up with Piper, I was heart broken. I thought it was because you didn't want me to be happy, but it's not. You're starstruck so you can't see whats happening. Just trust me." He walked off before I could answer. Maybe he was right? I had to give him credit. He was in my spot almost a week or two ago. I don't understand though. Karie did make me happy. She made want to just be happy and write music instead of being depressed. I decided to ignore that for now and just start showing them my music.

"Alright guys." I entered the room and clapped to get their attention. They jumped and looked up. I let out a giggle and caught myself before I could crack up.

"So you already stole-"

"Borrowed." Frank cut me off. I rolled my eyes.

"You already borrowed," I put air quotations over 'borrowed', "my college music. Do you like it?" I decided to find out what they thought of it first. They all nodded. I grinned at the success that I was scared wouldn't happen.

"I have one more song to show." I felt myself getting worried. I suddenly thought of all the mistakes in the music. Oh great, mistakes.

"Ray can I ask you to please sight-read this?" I reached in my folder and handed him some guitar parts. He studied it over, and nodded. I took deep breaths and got out the lyrics. Ray started the guitar and I started to sing.

"This night, walk the dead
In a solitary style
And crash the cemetery gates.
In the dress your husband hates
Way down, mark the grave
Where the search lights find us
Drinking by the mausoleum door
And they found you on the bathroom floor" I sang lightly. Frank and Mikey looked amazed.

"Guys calm yourself. I want to add this to the album. It will make it complete." I looked for responses in their eyes.

"Gerard yes. Totally yes." Ray flung his hands in the air. Frank, Mikey, and I cracked up.

"I agree." Frank stood up.

"Me too." Mikey did as well. I grinned at all three of them.

***

"I'm home." I screamed and it echoed through the house. There was no answer. I couldn't tell if Karie and Bryan were home considering they walked everywhere.

"Geee!" Bryan ran down the stairs and tackled me in a hug. I grinned and held him close to me.

"How are you buddy?" I ruffed up his hair. He adjusted it right away.

"I am going to school tomorrow!" He flung his hands up and did a little dance. I gleamed in joy. What did he do to let Karie let him go to school? I don't care.

He was finally going to school.

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8/4/14

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