Spirits of the Dead

Gerard POV
It was perfect! Frank and Ray are killer in the guitar. Mikey has been having lessons with Pete in the bass. And, I could start singing once again! Yet, we still need a drummer. Who do I know that plays drums!? 'Gee, baby, you in there?' Frank's sweet voice interrupted my train of thoughts. 'Yeah huh!?' I replied. 'You dazed off once we were left to plan, you got any ideas?' Frank asked seeming interested in what the hell I was thinking. 'Well, you know how you and Ray can play guitar?' I started, he nodded and I continued. 'Well, you both could play in a band that we can create. Mikey will play bass since he's having lessons with Pete. But, we need a drummer. You know anybody?' I said. He first processed everything and began to wonder. 'Didn't Bob play drums?' He said while massaging his chin. That's true! Oh Sweet Bob! 'Dude you're right! That's why I love you baby, you're smart!' I said excitengly while giving him a kiss making him blush. 'I love you too, hun.' He said running his hand through my hair. The classroom was used to us being all touchy and cute, they didn't mind at all. 'Then that's it! You, Mikey, Ray, Bob, and I are creating a band!' I yelled making everyone throw glares at me. 'Sorry' I muttered shrinking down to my seat making Frank giggle. Now time to tell the guys.

Notes

Short but cute. Hope you guys enjoy it!
Yours, Bloodsucker.