Home Is Where The Heart Is

Gerard's P.O.V Time Lapse>>>>>>>>>> Five weeks later. We didn't hear anything from Cole. The guys stuck to their word. Two on watch, swapping after a few hours. Then it was time for our first tour. Of course Kat and the kitten joined us. We had to sleep in hotels. The guy's slept on the floor while Kat slept in the bed with me. Helena slept in a travel cot by me. Kat kept saying that she should listen out for her because I need to rest. But I insisted. It was two nights before we go home when we were on the bus, setting off to our last venue. I was sat hugging Helena on the couch. Kat sat next to me. The guy's were in their bunks. My phone started buzzing. I frowned as I saw Rays name pop up. Me: "Hey, fro. What's up?" Ray: "Seriously, dude? Again?" Me: "You've lost me." Ray: "No. I believe it's me you've lost." Realisation hit me and I grinned, then headed to the front of the bus where Brian sat. "It's happened again." I said to him. Brian frowned. "Fro." Brian laughed. "Guess we better sort it." I headed to the bunks and woke the guy's as Kat laughed. They all frowned at me. "Who was meant to check Fro was on board?" I asked. Frank covered his mouth. "Shit." Mikey and Bob laughed. I passed Frank my phone. "Be prepared. There's only so many times you can steal the fro's beers and leave him behind before he snaps." I grinned. "Ten beers and ten times you forget to make sure he's on the bus before we set off will earn you one hell of a arse kicking." "Shit." Frank repeated. He put the phone to his ear as the bus turned around. "Hey, bro." Frank said, nervously. Ray's voice blasted out of the speaker. "Don't hey, bro me. You were supposed to fucking look out for me. All the time we've been on fucking tour, you've stolen my fucking beers while distracting me with fictional celebrities in the fucking crowd. Every time you've been looking out for me, I've been left behind. Ten fucking beers. Ten fucking leave behinds. Your a fucking useless fucking midget ass hole. Your fucking mincemeat when I get my hands on you." The guy's were in hysterics. Kat wasn't much better either. The bus stopped as Frank handed me my phone. I passed Helena to Kat and kissed her forehead. "Go to the lounge area." I told Kat. "This is going to get ugly." Mikey stood infront of Frank as Kat did as I said. Bob stood next to me, infront of Mikey. The door opened and a very pissed off Ray stormed in. His eye's immediately turned to Frank. "You fucking useless prick." Ray started, heading towards him. I braced my hands against his chest as Bob did the same. "You left me a-fucking-gain. Why the fuck did we take on such a useless fucking midget?" I sighed. "Because he's our friend and he's a brilliant rhythm guitarist." I stated. "Some fucking friend." Ray snapped. "What kind of friend steals your fucking beers and forgets to make sure your on the fucking bus?" "To be fair, we all forgot to make sure your on the bus." I pointed out. "As for stealing your beers, a good friend always steals your beers." "You and Kat are always busy with the baby." Ray pointed out. "So it's understandable. If it was you looking out for me, I'd have been on the bus instead of hiding from fans in a grubby fucking men's room. But it wasn't your job today. No. I got stuck with the fucking energetic, useless, forgetful, midget, fucking rabbit." I laughed. "Rabbit?" Ray frowned at me. "Yeah. Fucking rabbit. Bounds around all the time." Bob and Mikey laughed. "That's a new one." Mikey managed to say. "He may be a rabbit, but he ain't as fucking fluffy and sweet." Ray said, fighting a grin. Ray finally calmed down and went for a shower because he felt dirty and could still smell the men's room.

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