Burn Bright

Andy fell asleep soon after and pulled me close to him, I was wide awake thinking about Gerard. It was about 4 in the morning when I snuck away from Andy’s grasp without waking him up and snuck into the bathroom with my phone. I tried calling Gerard a few times but he didn’t answer, he was a heavy sleeper, but I knew Frank was a light sleepier so I called him and he answered on the first ring.

“Do you know what time it is?” He asked.

“Yeah yeah, cry me a river,” I whispered, “Where’s Gerard?” I asked.

“Found him drunk off his mind at about 11pm, he’s sleeping it off on the sofa, do you wanna talk to him?”

“Yeah, hang on a second.” I creeped back into the room and pulled on Andy’s shirt and my pajama shorts then grabbed a room key and headed out of the room then put Frank back on.

“Okay put him on.” I told him

I heard muffling and someone groaning then eventually Gerard’s voice came on the phone as I walked down the hotel hall.

“I have a roaring headache, what do you want?” he asked, he sounded really pissed.

“Gee, can we please talk?” I asked.

“Your throat doesn’t hurt; I really thought you and your fiancée-”

“Gee-Gee, please?” I begged.

He sighed, “Okay, I’ll meet you at Denny’s okay?”

“Thank you.”

Notes

Its short I just still have the writers block and a major headache, I'll try and update tomorrow

Till next we meet my killjoys