
I'm Not OK (I Promise)
Bored To The Death Bed
"Guys I'm bored!" Helena groaned, as the boys were all sat in their remote seating area fiddling with their instruments.
"What would you like to do?" Mikey asked placing his bass down.
"Well what do you for fun?"
"We drink." Frank chuckled, raising his can.
At Helena's excited eyes Gerard quickly stated.
"But shes not having any."
"Ugh Gerard you are no fun!" Helena teased.
"I am fun!" He insisted. Then suddenly ran at Helena grabbing her sides, he then lifted her up into the air.
"Ew Gerard you smell!" She yelled as he spun her. She began tickling him and soon he was on the floor begging for mercy which just encouraged the rest of the band to body pile onto him.
"I'll show you fun!" Gerard shrieked picking Helena up once again and charging out of the bus, as all the others followed.
He set her down onto a computer chair with wheels. "What are you doing?!" She squealed. But Gerard just silently pushed the chair as hard as he could making Helena speed across the ground screaming at he top of her lungs. They all took it in turns on the chair and Helena defiantly wasn't bored anymore.
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5/16/15