I will cry no more

Gerard looked rough. I mean he was a recovering drug and alcohol addict, even so he looked pretty bad. He looked weak so I lead him to the couch, he wasn't going to like what I had to say.
I truly thought I could remember where Frank was, but there was nothing I could do about it. A black van pulled up near the bus right as I stopped near the pay phone to grab a smoke. The night was cold so I stayed near the rear exhaust of the bus. The guys were going to hate me for smoking since I was the only one that couldn't kick the habit. They didn't understand the nicotine was what kept my fro at its best.
As I walked taking the last drag I heard a thud coming from the bus. "Great Frank is having another attack." I walked around to see where he fell. My stomach dropped when 2 men were carrying him to the back of a van. "Shot I have to find Gee, he will know what to do.

I walked in and instantly found Mikey talking to a man in a My Little Pony sweatshirt. "God, can you be anymore of a brony?" I scoffed. I saw no sign of Gerard anywhere, and I couldn't believe what I had just seen. So I decided to take a double shot of some flavor of Margarita with a shot of vodka.
Mikey soon skipped his way over to me when I felt the lull of the alcohol taking affect washing over my relaxed face.

Everything was easy going, and Mikey had started talking to the bartender,but he wasn't interested when he sloshed a sour drink in his face.

"Mikey not everyone has a full on unicorn when they see you prance by with that beautiful smile." " Fuck off Ray, I don't see you getting any action tonight." "No but I think Gerard did." "That's gross Ray!"


Gerard didn't look good. He looked like he was drowning in his own eyes.

Notes

Sorry for such a late update. Also I hope this isn't too much of a cliff hanger. Still feel free to drop me a comment. I will post the rest and the flash back tomorrow after I get home from debate.

Please feel free to tell me what you like to do for fun and it might make it into the story!