Teenagers
Chapter Twenty Three: She Said A Bad Word
“Of course!” Tre smiled. I smiled and collapsed next to him.
“So how did you react when Gee told you were his daughter?” Billie asked.
“I fainted and then refused to believe it,” I laughed.
“How did you end up believing him then?” Mike asked.
“I forced a DNA test,” I replied.
“Seriously? He agreed? He HATES needles,” The guys laughed.
“Well, it was either DNA test or leave me alone,” I giggled.
“But aren’t you a fan of MCR? Wouldn’t you WANT Gerard to be your father?” Tre asked.
“Well, yes I’m a fan, but I liked the orphanage. Sure I had to go to a crappy school, but I was happy. I went to parties and I had great friends. What seems wrong about that?” I questioned.
“Actually, it sounds great. Well, you have friends, but you miss your parties?” Billie laughed.
“Yeah,” I mumbled.
“Awww, she’s homesick,” Tre laughed.
“Shut up,” I smirked.
“So you ARE homesick?” Mike asked.
“Fuck you,” I replied.
“GERARD SHE SAID A BAD WORD TO US,” The guys whined.
“What did she say?” Gerard asked, walking up to us.
“I said ‘fuck you’ to them. Any problems with that Dad?” I asked.
“So how did you react when Gee told you were his daughter?” Billie asked.
“I fainted and then refused to believe it,” I laughed.
“How did you end up believing him then?” Mike asked.
“I forced a DNA test,” I replied.
“Seriously? He agreed? He HATES needles,” The guys laughed.
“Well, it was either DNA test or leave me alone,” I giggled.
“But aren’t you a fan of MCR? Wouldn’t you WANT Gerard to be your father?” Tre asked.
“Well, yes I’m a fan, but I liked the orphanage. Sure I had to go to a crappy school, but I was happy. I went to parties and I had great friends. What seems wrong about that?” I questioned.
“Actually, it sounds great. Well, you have friends, but you miss your parties?” Billie laughed.
“Yeah,” I mumbled.
“Awww, she’s homesick,” Tre laughed.
“Shut up,” I smirked.
“So you ARE homesick?” Mike asked.
“Fuck you,” I replied.
“GERARD SHE SAID A BAD WORD TO US,” The guys whined.
“What did she say?” Gerard asked, walking up to us.
“I said ‘fuck you’ to them. Any problems with that Dad?” I asked.