Killjoy Family

Chapter 6

My eyes flew open to the ceiling. Wait, the ceiling? Oh right, I fell asleep on someone's lap. Shit. I turned my head slightly to be greeted by Frank's belt buckle. Double shit. I turned back and tried to sit up, but Frank's arm had found it's way around my waist. Triple shit. I propped myself up on one elbow and tried to recall last night.

"Good morning." I heard someone say. I looked over to see Gerard at the other end of the couch. He didn't look too happy.

"Uh, morning." I said a bit confused. His face was almost emotionless, but a small frown lingered at his lips.

"Your mom left about thirty minutes ago. She seemed surprised we weren't all naked."  He smirked. I laughed and threw a nearby pillow at him. He caught it and threw it back. It hit Frank, but he just grunted and rolled over, dragging me with him. Half of my body landed on the floor causing Gee to snicker. I looked over and threw him a dirty glare before standing up and sitting back on the couch. 

"What time is it?" I asked Gerard.

"Eight thirty."

"Oh. You want breakfast? I'll make something."

"I'll help you make something." He gave a cheeky smile and wandered off the the kitchen as I followed. He began opening random cabinets and looking for breakfast materials. He finally pulled out some waffle mix, shoving it in my hands as he got the appropiate tools for waffle-making. When the skillet finally heated up we got cooking, and within twenty minutes had six waffles neatly stacked on a plate. 

"Should we get Frankie up?" I asked gesturing to the sleeping lump on the couch.

"Yeah. I'll do it." He whispered devisously as he crept toward him. He leant by his ear.

"Frank? Frankie baby..." He whispered as Frank mumbled something. "GET YOUR ASS UP!" He screamed which caused Frank to leap of the couch and on to the floor in surprise. I was laughing so hard and so was Gerard.

"You are such an asshole, Gee." Frank said trying to stay serious but couldn't help but smile himself.

"Frank, you want waffles?" I questioned through giggles.

"Hell yes." He said strolling over to the table and taking a seat. Gerard followed and I joined the two boys in breakfast. 

About an hour they both left me alone to my house, to do all the boring stuff like laundry and dishes, mostly because Cindy never does it herself. 

***

Next Day (Monday)

I walked into the school building, with only five minutes to spare I might add. The hallways were filled with a few late students but no Gerard and the pack. They must be in class. I sighed at my lack of friends and went to my locker.

"Hey." I turned around to see Ryder, another school jock. I recognized him from the theater Friday, he was standing behind Drake, cheering him on. I  scowled.

"What do you want?" I growled not looking at him.

"You want to come to a party tonight? My place?"

"No."

"Oh 'cmon! Iero and those other emo freaks will be there!"

"I would like it if you didn't call them 'emo freaks'. And why do you want me to go anyway?"

"Cause you're cute." I turned at his comment. He smirked and held out a peice of paper with an address on it.

"Seven."

***

Party Time.

That night was my first real party, it was the first real party for all of us. I didn't really know what to wear so I settled on skinny jeans and a black long sleeve shirt with stipes, topped of with some eyeliner and my converse.  I sighed as I walked out the door, I told Cindy I'd be back late, if I wasn't I was sleeping over at someone's house.