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He did it again! He has another big concert tomorrow and he goes and gets his dumbass drunk.
Kylee and I were using almost all we could to Carry him to the bus.
"Mmmhhhuuuuhhhmmmnnn! Geroff meh." He slurred. "Isth doth't neeth you!" He looked at Kylee.
"Gerard you sure as hell need her! Think about how much she's done for you!" I said.
"Whhmmmm how about nothing! Weh doth't ehen hath secks anthy mur."
She let go of his arm.
"Is that all I am to you? A sex doll?"
"Um yea! Wath elsth woulth you beh?"
"Holy fucking shit Gerard! Maybe someone you actually loved?" I screamed. "You sick bastard!"
"Frank stop." She said calmly.
"Kylee!"
"No. I'm going on a walk. Make sure he gets back to the bus."
"Okay." And with that she walked off.
*G*
I woke up on the floor of the bus, not even in the bunk room, my head pounding and not remembering anything from the night before. Frank walked into the room.
"Oh." He rolled his eyes. "Look who's awake."
"What happened? Why am I on the floor?" I asked.
"Hm... maybe because Kyle didn't help you to the bed. But of course you won't remember any of that because you were too knocked up to say anything clearly!" I could tell he was mad witch meant...
"Crap.. okay what did I say?"
"Oh I don't know. Something about not needing her. Her only being your sex doll and that only and shit."
