As we were shopping, the guys had got two trolleys, one for my stuff and another for Frank to be pushed around in. I've never been spoilt so much in my life, they bought me Cd's, comics and more. Even after that he decided that we should all go out for dinner. It was just the best welcoming I could ever ask for I woke up the next morning reviewing the last 12 hours. Yesterday morning, I had no family, no friends, I didn't even have my own room. Now I have all of those things, and more. I got dressed and went downstairs, I felt quite excited to start a day here, in my new home. I can't wait to start every day like this. As I finished my Breakfast and Frank wanted to show me the wonders of TV. We were watching something called the Simpson’s it’s so funny. “And that guy is called Moe he owns and lives at his bar” He said pointing at this yellow man on the screen, I then heard something pretty. It was beautiful, I turned to see it was Ray. Playing his guitar sitting at the breakfast bar but his feet perched on top, I had never seen anybody play an instrument before, and to see it being played so wonderfully, so perfectly. How he played it like a toy and looked at it as if he was discovering a guitar for the first time. I walked up and watched him from opposite the table. I was still dizzy with sleep. “Morning sleepy” I didn’t respond at first, sort of surprised he started talking to me “What- Oh hey, morning” he smiled at me, he had a very childish grin about himself, looking very cheeky. “You wanna go?” he asked me gesturing to the guitar, I shook my head quickly as Frank came up behind me and made himself a Coffee, “I don’t play” He passed me his guitar and winked at me “you do now” I had never felt a guitar before, I felt heavy in my hand and it felt expensive, the strings felt really flimsy. Gerard walked in and saw me with the guitar and smiled hugely, He looked a mess, his hair was sticking up in all angles and he had dark circles around his eyes. “Playing some guitar ‘ay?” I nodded, then went back to playing the little riff Ray just tried to teach me, with Frank pitching in every now and then “That’s right Gee, I’m Mr. Iero, she’s a naughty one, might have to call her dad and sort it out” he said with a cheeky smile, Gerard laughed and pulled himself a cup of coffee. A few weeks have passed Gerard had a brilliant conversation with Emily, patronizing her in every way possible, he couldn’t hang up quick enough. I haven’t gone out since shopping. Just making myself truly at home.