Teach Me To Love

10. A Night To Remember

Bert and I walked down the road, and we walked to a somewhat large house. I didn't know what road though, he now had his arm draped around my shoulder.

"Boys, I am back!" Bert shouted through the house, some of the lights were on, but they were very dim. Bert walked me through a kitchen and into a living room. Three guys were on the couch, one of them on a laptop with a cigarette and the other rolling joints.

"Oh! You brought a friend!" The one with bleached blonde hair said, he looked up at us through his fringe.

"Of course, Quinn! When don't I find friends?" Bert asked in a sarcastic tone, Quinn laughed. "His name is Frank."

"Wicked, hi! I'm Quinn, that's Dan," he points at the long haired guy with a hat on beside him, he's rolling a joint too. "And that is Jepharee!" Quinn said pointing at the tattooed man on the laptop.

"Call me Jeph or Jepha." Jeph said looking up with a smile.

"He's gunna chill with us okay? He's pretty badass, I mean, look at him!" Bert said, he lightly jabbed me in the ribs. I couldn't help but to grin. Bert told me to make myself at home, so I awkwardly took a seat beside Jepha and Dan. Bert went into the kitchen giggling to himself.

"So you live in Belleville?" Jeph asked, he closed his laptop and pulled his legs underneath him, he was looking at me.

"Yeah, I do. I'm not sure what road this is, but I live on Cemetery Drive." I told him.

"No shit! Its the same road as this, Bert probably walked a giant ass detour for you or something." Jeph said with a laugh.

"Maybe, I uh, ran into him near the record store." I told him. Jeph nodded. "We talked for a minute and then he invited me to come." I said, Jeph nodded.

"He does that, that's how I joined the band." Jeph said with a chuckle. Bert walked back in and handed a beer to Jeph.

"And now lookie here! We are best friends!" Bert guffawed. He walked around the couch and handed bottles to Quinn and Dan, he then looked at me holding one out. "You're underage aren't you, Frankie?" Bert asked.

"Uh, yeah." I mumbled, he pushed the bottle into my hand.

"We won't tell!" Bert said with a giant smirk, Quinn smiled at me and clicked the metal lid off of the bottle. I took a gulp and sighed after i swallowed.

"Holy hell this is great." I mumbled. "I don't drink too often, once a week..and tonight..fuck I need it." I said, I took another big drink.

"What happened tonight?" Dan asked looking at me. He was drumming his fingers on the amber bottle.

"Shit went down with a person I was in a relationship with." I answered.

"Oh! What happened?" Dan asked, he leaned on his seat closer to me, interest in his eyes.

"I'd rather be totally wasted and fucked up before I talk." I said with a amused expression. Dan smiled.

"Drink up then!" He told me, I nodded and we clinked our bottles together and both took large swigs. Bert came and sat beside me.

"Feel free to drink tons, Frankie, we dunt mind." Bert told me. I nodded and began drinking more.

We all drank, and drank, smoked and got high. I was wasted by midnight, and I was leaning against Bert and Jeph. Dan was looking at me intensely and drumming his fingers on the table.

"Okay, so the guy I was dating...Uhm, well we weren't exactly dating, plus..it was kind of illegal." I began.

"What kind of illegal?" Bert asked, he had an arm around my chest, I rested my chin near his inner elbow.

"He was, well, my art teacher.." I answered. "And I know its wrong and shit, but we didn't care." I said. They all nodded waiting for me go continue. "But, like, his girlfriend Lindsey lied to him about being pregnant and like, did a bunch of bitchy shit. And Gerard and I were gunna make a real relationship and she barged in, she said a bunch of bullshit and then he pitied her and told me to leave." I explained.

"Gerard? As in Gerard Way?" Bert asked, he moved so I got more comfortable on him. I nodded. "That sonofabitch still lives in Belleville?" He asked.

"He just moved back...with his girlfriend." I answered.

"A teacher eh? He's changed a lot since I remember him I bet." Bert said. He laughed. "That fucker seems like a douche now."

"I remember him! He was that artsy alcoholic you dated!" Quinn said pointing at Bert.

"He's still artsy." I mumbled. Bert chuckled.

"Its coz hes talented though, he had a shit ton of talent. He had to go to college for art I figure to be an art teacher, so that means talent." Bert said. I nodded.

"Well Frankie, you can chill with us whenever you want. You're pretty badass." Jeph said, he smiled at me, I returned the expression.

"And if you ever need us to beat the shit outta anyone, you know where to find us!" Quinn added with a hearty laugh. I had to admit, I loved these guys. And their life on the road was proof that you can get real close to people and basically depend on them as long as you return the favor. I needed more of that.

"How a bout a party bowl for the blast of the night?" Jeph suggested, he eld up a bowl and smiled, was already packed and ready to be smoked. And we did just that, they even let me stay the rest of the night and crash on the coach wile Jeph was on the other end of it. I'd probably remember the night forever, it was so bad and it turned out so nice and fun, I had a fucking blast with The Used's members. I really hoped we would be able to do this more often.

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