This Is How We Like To Do It On The Murder Scene

That night we were all getting wasted in the hotel room because the band was leaving tomorrow. They had to start writing and recording their second album. We were all fucking wasted at 2 in the morning.
"Hey Kat, you should come back to Jersey with us. Like you could help us write some shit," Gerard slurred
"Why the fuck not, it's not like I have anything to do." I said
Gerard, Frank, Mikey, Serenity and I continued to drink. Ray and Bob went to bed in the other room cause they had to drive tomorrow. We laughed and drank until it was time to leave. I cried as I left Seren but I wanted to go. I could be myself with them, I didn't feel the need to cut anymore. So we all loaded up our shit into the smelly van and we were on our way. We stopped a few times for more beer and food. Somewhere in Ohio Frank and Gerard had to piss really bad.

"Ray hurry the fuck up I have to fucking pee and so does little Frankie, the baby has to pee" Gerard slurred out.
"It's like 20 miles to the next town so shut the fuck up! We all know you have to fuckin piss. Ray pull over so I don't have too listen to their bullshit" Bob said annoyed as all hell.

Ray pulled over and they hopped out from the backseat, but not without stepping on me while I was trying to sleep on Mikey's shoulder. Ray told me this was how the last tour was and the European one they did for bullets. I looked out the window, not because I wanted to but like it was impossible to not look it was just one of those things, and saw them pissing on the concrete wall in the middle of the day. They hopped back in and stepped on me, again. The rest of the ride we all passed out and the next thing I knew we were at the Way's house.

Notes

Sorry for not updating but what do you think?