I'm Okay Now

Katy's pov**
I honestly had no idea if Gerard's plan was going to work, but it was worth a shot. I slowly twisted the door knob and entered my house, to see my father sitting on the couch, waiting impatiently in front of the tv.
"YOU HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO YOUNG LADY!" He screamed at me as he jumped off of the couch, and ran towards me grabbing my arm. I felt a burst of pain come out from my no-healed-yet cuts as his fist started to open them again.
"I had to go to the store. I-I bought you some more beer" I said. his grip on my arm loosened as he looked at the 6-pack of beer I had in my hand that was used for a distraction. Looking down I noticed that my arm began to bleed again. Great.
"Oh well... How kind of you too do that... For me" he said, letting go of my arm and reaching for the beer. My blood got all over his hand from ripping open my cuts and he didn't even notice. He glanced up at me one more time before walking away with the drinks in his hand. I stayed pinned up against the wall until he was out of my sight.
Once he was gone I quickly ran up the stairs and into my bedroom, packing up a bag for the night. I shoved some clothes, a hairbrush, toothbrush, makeup and a razor (but not for shaving) into a small duffle bag before heading back downstairs.
I stopped in the kitchen doorway and saw my dad leaning over the sink clearly drunk and the container of beer sat next to him almost empty. How can anyone drink that fast?
"Ummm I'm going over to a friends house for the night"I said behind carefully with every word that I spoke.
"Do what ever you want" he sighed. I was hard to make out what he was saying because his speech was so slurred, but I got his permimishion by getting him drunk. Gerard's plan was a successes. I felt a little evil, almost bad in a way for doing this to him. I always known that too wrongs don't make a right but right now I didn't care.
I quickly ran out of the house gently shutting the door behind me, trying not to cause to much attention. In my driveway waited Gerard's car. I ran towards the car and hopped in the backseat of his convertible, Mikey and Gerard both gave me a horrified face.
"What" I was very confused. They just continued to stare. Finally Mikey broke the silence.
"Why is your arm bleeding again"
"Oh.... I.. I was picking at it" he just rolled his eyes and faced the front of the car, knowing that it was my dad who did it. This was going to be an awkward drive.
**
"You can sleep in my bed, I'll just sleep with Gerard. Well not like that... You know what I mean. We're going to be in the same bed but only for sleeping." I couldn't help but let out a laugh as I sat down at the edge of Mikey's bed.
"I gotcha" I giggled. He took a seat next to me and We continued to talk for a little bit longer about our favorite bands and tv shows, then he left the room so I could have some privacy to get dressed and change for bed.
I got dressed into my Pjs and crawled under the covers of his queen sized bed. His bed was a lot cozier then mind and something about it put a smile on my face. I think it was knowing that tomorrow when I wake up I won't have to see my dad's face, I'll see my best friend instead. Also Mikey's room smelled really nice, sort of like him in a way. I didn't have a crush on Mikey or anything like that, but ask anyone and I'm sure they'll say he smelled nice and it would be hard to disagree. It was almost as is he was a bouquet of flowers, but in a manly way. As I was about to turn off the lights I heard a knock at the door. "Come in" I said barely in a whisper. The wooden door slowly began to open, I was expecting Mikey to enter, but when I looked up, all I saw Gerard.

Notes

Guys for all of you who read this story before: the next chapter I'm going to edit a lot because I feel it will make the story stronger. For all my new readers! Hi! Please comment rate and subscribe! I love to get feedback!