Manage me, I'm a mess.
We knew this would happen eventually
Chapter…. I forgot. Sorry for the wait but fucking school is just being shit right now, and I have like 4 assignments due in like a week. Enjoy.
The apartment still smells like dog shit. What the fuck? I have virtually every air freshener blasting at once, and it still smells like someone took a dump in the walls. Ugh, Bandit is not impressed, at all.
“CHERRY!” I call across the small apartment, “WHERE IS THE AIR-FRESHENER?!”
“I SAW IT IN B’S ROOM!” She replies from the kitchen.
I sigh, and make my way to Bandit’s room. I push open the door, and almost cry. Her room has scented candles burning, an air-freshener is spraying sweet smells into her room every minuet, and there are flowers sitting on nearly every hard surface.
I spot the air-freshener, lavender scented, sitting on her bedside table. I creep over, being mindful of the panties, and bras on the floor. I grab the desired item, and creep out of the room. I close the door, knowing Bandit will end up living at Bronx’s if we leave the door open.
She may not agree, but her and Bronx Wentz would make the number 1 cutest couple. She claims to not like him, but you can see it in her eyes. She is INLOVE with that little Wentz boy. Sure Miles has a crush on her, but she is WAY out of his league. All Ways are. Speaking of the Ways, I heard Kobra is getting into some deep shit. I don’t know what, all I know is that Mikey was crying the other night.
“NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA!”
I run to the home phone and pick it up. Yes the ringtone is Na, Na, Na. My dad changed it last time he was over, around 4 months ago, and we can’t be bothered to change it back.
“Hello you have reached the phone of Bandit Way, and Lily and Cherry Iero. Lily Iero speaking,” I answer, using the greeting we always use for this phone since all three of us use it.
“Oh good, you answered,” I hear my dad, Frank, sigh with relief.
“Hey daddy,” I grin, perking up at his voice, “What’s up?”
“It happened again,” He tells me, leaving me rather confused, “Miles got into a fight.”
“Oh no,” I gasp, putting a hand over my mouth, “Same reason?”
“Yeah,” He sighs, clear frustration in his voice.
“Who did it?” I ask before adding, “Do you know why?”
“Kobra and he got into a fight in history.”
“Wait, Mikey’s kid?”
“Yeah, so he blurted out about and word got around. Long story short, some kid called Zane or Lane or something got the shits with him about some stupid crap, and Miles thought it would be smart to upset him.”
“He never was the smartest, Miles.”
“Yeah, so then the kid ended up beating him up, and I was called to the school to pick him up as he is suspended until further notice.”
“Shit. Is he okay now?”
“No, I took him to the doctors to look at the head injury he has. He is pretty pissed. They are doing an X-ray now.”
“Wow, okay.”
I hear a muffled ‘Iero’ in the background, and my dad bids me goodbye, before hanging up to take care of his youngest.
“CHERRY!” I yell, causing her to groan.
She walks into the lounge, whip-cream on the corner of her mouth.
“What?” She groans, flopping onto the couch.
“Miles getting picked on again for the actions of our dad,” I tell her, causing her to jump up.
“WHAT?!” She screeches, “WE HAVE TO HELP HIM!”
“Calm down,” I tell her, putting my hands out in a non-threatening mode, “I’ll tell you what happened.”
I tell her everything that dad told me, and by the end she is fuming.
“I’ll kill them,” She snarls, “Kobra and that dick.”
“Hey” I say, trying to calm her, “I wouldn’t hurt the Way kid. First off, you’ll have to deal with an enraged Bandit, Mikey, Gerard, Lyn-Z and Kristin, and second, he is going through a tough time right now.”
Before Cherry can answer, Bandit walks through the door, shopping bags in hand.
“So I can see you haven’t been bothered to spray the air-freshener at all,” She sasses at us.
“I was going to,” I say, crossing my arms, “But your cousin caused out brother to get beat up.”
“WHAT?!” She cries, almost dropping the bags, “I am going to put this shit in the kitchen, and when I get back I want an explanation.”
She runs off, and I hear her dump the stuff in the kitchen, most likely just on the floor.
“Right,” She says, looking frustrated, “Explain, NOW!”
Oh this isn’t going to be good.
The apartment still smells like dog shit. What the fuck? I have virtually every air freshener blasting at once, and it still smells like someone took a dump in the walls. Ugh, Bandit is not impressed, at all.
“CHERRY!” I call across the small apartment, “WHERE IS THE AIR-FRESHENER?!”
“I SAW IT IN B’S ROOM!” She replies from the kitchen.
I sigh, and make my way to Bandit’s room. I push open the door, and almost cry. Her room has scented candles burning, an air-freshener is spraying sweet smells into her room every minuet, and there are flowers sitting on nearly every hard surface.
I spot the air-freshener, lavender scented, sitting on her bedside table. I creep over, being mindful of the panties, and bras on the floor. I grab the desired item, and creep out of the room. I close the door, knowing Bandit will end up living at Bronx’s if we leave the door open.
She may not agree, but her and Bronx Wentz would make the number 1 cutest couple. She claims to not like him, but you can see it in her eyes. She is INLOVE with that little Wentz boy. Sure Miles has a crush on her, but she is WAY out of his league. All Ways are. Speaking of the Ways, I heard Kobra is getting into some deep shit. I don’t know what, all I know is that Mikey was crying the other night.
“NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA!”
I run to the home phone and pick it up. Yes the ringtone is Na, Na, Na. My dad changed it last time he was over, around 4 months ago, and we can’t be bothered to change it back.
“Hello you have reached the phone of Bandit Way, and Lily and Cherry Iero. Lily Iero speaking,” I answer, using the greeting we always use for this phone since all three of us use it.
“Oh good, you answered,” I hear my dad, Frank, sigh with relief.
“Hey daddy,” I grin, perking up at his voice, “What’s up?”
“It happened again,” He tells me, leaving me rather confused, “Miles got into a fight.”
“Oh no,” I gasp, putting a hand over my mouth, “Same reason?”
“Yeah,” He sighs, clear frustration in his voice.
“Who did it?” I ask before adding, “Do you know why?”
“Kobra and he got into a fight in history.”
“Wait, Mikey’s kid?”
“Yeah, so he blurted out about and word got around. Long story short, some kid called Zane or Lane or something got the shits with him about some stupid crap, and Miles thought it would be smart to upset him.”
“He never was the smartest, Miles.”
“Yeah, so then the kid ended up beating him up, and I was called to the school to pick him up as he is suspended until further notice.”
“Shit. Is he okay now?”
“No, I took him to the doctors to look at the head injury he has. He is pretty pissed. They are doing an X-ray now.”
“Wow, okay.”
I hear a muffled ‘Iero’ in the background, and my dad bids me goodbye, before hanging up to take care of his youngest.
“CHERRY!” I yell, causing her to groan.
She walks into the lounge, whip-cream on the corner of her mouth.
“What?” She groans, flopping onto the couch.
“Miles getting picked on again for the actions of our dad,” I tell her, causing her to jump up.
“WHAT?!” She screeches, “WE HAVE TO HELP HIM!”
“Calm down,” I tell her, putting my hands out in a non-threatening mode, “I’ll tell you what happened.”
I tell her everything that dad told me, and by the end she is fuming.
“I’ll kill them,” She snarls, “Kobra and that dick.”
“Hey” I say, trying to calm her, “I wouldn’t hurt the Way kid. First off, you’ll have to deal with an enraged Bandit, Mikey, Gerard, Lyn-Z and Kristin, and second, he is going through a tough time right now.”
Before Cherry can answer, Bandit walks through the door, shopping bags in hand.
“So I can see you haven’t been bothered to spray the air-freshener at all,” She sasses at us.
“I was going to,” I say, crossing my arms, “But your cousin caused out brother to get beat up.”
“WHAT?!” She cries, almost dropping the bags, “I am going to put this shit in the kitchen, and when I get back I want an explanation.”
She runs off, and I hear her dump the stuff in the kitchen, most likely just on the floor.
“Right,” She says, looking frustrated, “Explain, NOW!”
Oh this isn’t going to be good.
Ooh this is interesting! Update soon please!
(And about the BFF video, I'm pretty sure it's Miles. I don't know anything for sure but it would make sense if it was.)
10/16/16