CHAPTER 4
*GERARDS POV*
I wake up to a bright room. Ow.
"Gee?" I hear Mikey ask. Congratulations, you have words.
"No, Billie Joe Armstrong." I speak through my clenched teeth, "where is everyone?"
"J and Rye are at Rye's house having a 'mega best friend weekend,' and Aidan is at our house."
"Frank?"
"Frank!?"
"Well yeah, he needs a friend group and I think he's made a bond with everyone."
"I'm not sure. Gee, we need to talk." I love those words.
"About?"
"You know damn well. You nearly got a rib broken and you're covered in bruises."
"It's Bob's group. Always has been. Always will be."
"Well, I know that, but, like, why? What did you do to them?" He asked, attitude creeping back into his voice.
"I don't fucking know! I'm just as confused as you!" I practically shouted, making my rib ache. "Look, can you just get a hold of everyone? I just don't wanna be alone in here."
Mikey stepped back, acting offended.
"What am I? Chop liver?" he joked. "I'll go call them now." He stepped outside. A few minutes later, he was back. "Alright, J and Rye are leaving Rye's place now, and they're gonna pick up Aidan and Frank. Happy?" I looked up at him.
"Very. Now go get me some food."
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