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Cathedral Steps

"Ya 2. One what chords do I play and two why the FVCK are your eyes RED??"

"Hmm.One there is a sheet over by the guitar with chords and notes. Two because they want to be, so they are. Isn't that why yours are brown?'' He smirked at my astonishment.

"Okay then..." I just walked over to the beautiful instrument.

As I began to play I saw Mikey playing 'Jeopardy' on his phone. And Artsy was just sitting in front of me on the floor and sketching away.
Today was going to be longer than I thought.

By the time we decided to take a break and get food it was 3:49. I had to call my mom and tell her that I wouldn't be home 'till late. She told me that if was cool but that if she wasn't home when I got there she was already at work and she loved. She worked late shifts so I went to bed alone and left just before she got home.

Before I went back into the auditorium Artsy caught up with me and gave me a new sheet with new chords.

"Thanks"

"I thought we should change the song 'cus the other one wasn't really all that great...oh, and it's genetics...by the way"He looked at me. But I was reading the notes.

"Huh,what is?"

"My eyes, it's genetic I guess...I don't really know" He shrugged and re-entered the auditorium.

"Hmm.Cool" I thought to myself. Then I followed him in.

I started to play the first few chords on the sheet. Almost immediately I recognized the tune. It's American Psycho by the Misfits.Well, Artsy has good taste in rock music.I noticed that Artsy started to head bob as I played and he started humming.

When we finally stopped it was 8:07 and Mikey was parading around on stage as he sang the lyrics and I payed. Not bad,but then I heard Artsy hitting all the notes in his hum. I couldn't wait so I dared him to sing it out loud.At first he declined and said he had to keep focus. But I was determined to have fun this. So I got Mikey to join in with me. We basically did everything to distract him. Everything. Eventually he gave in. But by that time I was so bored that I made it into a game. He would have to get up on stage and sing or else I wouldn't play.He was way to tired to fight it so he gave in. Then he got up and sang. What the FVCK!! This guy can sing too?!?! Damn, he has life cut out for him.

We left the property at 8:30 and Gerard (yeah I called him Gerard) stopped by the office to tell Vanderbelt that we were leaving. Jesus, does he live here or something? Anyway when we got outside Gerard told me that tomorrow I have to be at school for first period because it was Music.

"Wait..What?" My brain took long to get it straight.

"You have to be here for first period Music class, we have to perform" He repeated.

"WE, what do you mean WE?"

"I mean you Frank and me Gerard present in front of the class and the students in it" He patronized me.

"So how do I know where you are?'' I was dazed with confusion but only because I was tired as fvck and my fingers killed.

"Frank...we're in all the same classes" His face fell deadly expressionless.

"We do, wait real--" I stopped realizing how dumb I sounded. Mikey was just standing there killing himself laughing."Oh, okay see you then, I guess" Then I walked in the other direction.

"Frank?!?" Mikey stopped me.

"Yeah!?!" I turned back around.

"You live this way...like around the corner from us...remember?!" I felt super embarrassed and stupid but whatever I was to tired to give a damn.

Mom wasn't home when I got there. But she left me a note it said:

How was school?
How was your thing?
Love You Frankie xoxoxo<3

-Mom
We always did that thing thing where I would answer her questions on the back and she'd read it when she got home.

After I answered her questions along with writing a small note to her. I went upstairs and got undressed. I hopped into bed because I was to tired to shower but I did run my fingers under cold water for a few minutes to numb the discomfort. Off to dream land and then start it all over again tomorrow and the next day. Unless I die in my sleep, but i'm not exactly wishing for that to happen.


Notes

Hey
So not much went on but you never know
I'm writing Chapter 7 now and its...
Sorry no spoilers
Thanks For Reading!!!!
-AToxicKilljoy

Comments

i am happy its back this is th first update since the first month of me being on this site

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really! your not fucking with me are you ? YES THIS IS SO GREAT

I love the plot summary. "90 pounds of salt"

I love the plot summary. "90 pounds of salt"