"Daddy, where's foldy Evan?" Gee asked, shaking me awake.
"What the hell is foldy Evan?" I mumbled, yawning softly.
"The Evan that folds," he said.
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said.
"Foldy Evan that we played the game on," he said.
"You mean my laptop?" I asked.
"No, foldy Evan," he pouted.
I sighed and went to the bedroom to grab my laptop.
"You mean this?" I asked.
Gee nodded excitedly and I turned it on for him.
"Fuck, is that the time?" i asked.
I quickly got dressed and gasped when I looked at the white wall in my living room. There were scribbles on it and I looked at Gee.
"No! No drawing on the walls!" I exclaimed.
Gee whimpered as he looked at me.
"Time out," I ordered.
Gee ran to the corner as he sniffled. My mom was supposed to be coming over to watch Gee but she was running late so I called her.
"Hey, I'm stuck in traffic but I promise I'll be there in five minutes," she said.
"Alright, I have to go now," I said. "When you get here can you take Gee out of time out and give him a lecture about drawing on the walls?"
"Of course, good luck, sweetheart," she said.
I hung up and sighed as I pulled on my shoes.
"I'm leaving now but my mom will be here in five minutes," I said.
Gee looked over at me as he cried quietly.
"I'll be back soon," I said, kissing the top of his head before running out to my car.
I drove to the studio and saw everyone was waiting for me.
"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep," I said.
They all looked at me before they burst out laughing.
"What?" I asked.
Evan took a picture of me and then showed it to me. My face was covered in colorful scribbles that Gee most definitely did while I was asleep.
"Today Gee discovered the wonders of Crayola," I muttered. "He had his first marker experience."
They chuckled as I rubbed my cheek but it didn't smudge at all.
"Nevermind, let's just ignore this," I said. "Sorry I'm late."
We started out in the studio recording one of the songs on our album. It started to get late as we spent a lot longer there than I had originally hoped. This was a lot harder than I thought it would be. I've gone through the first verse about a million times now. We listened to the demo and I smiled. This was really it, this was real. The real deal. We were actually recording our first actual studio album.
"You heading home?" Evan asked when he finished.
"Yeah, I should probably relieve my mom of Gee," I said.
"Alright, good, I'll see you later," he said before walking off.
"Good?" I mumbled quietly to myself.
I got home and smiled when I saw Gee on the ground in front of the tv playing. I kissed his forehead, tossing my coat onto the armchair.
"Wow, did the color monster get you?" My mom asked.
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Fourth of July
FanfictionFrank Iero is pretty much your ordinary twenty-two year old man working dead end jobs while trying to get his band started with his best friend and his manager, Jamia Nestor. And then one day while walking home he finds a not-so-ordinary man who rea...