To the End of Sweet Revenge

Sitting on the bus the MCR show had finally finished, Jay and Coco were already snoring, it was just me and Mac and it was great to spend some time with her, it felt like all we had been doing was gig after gig and to sit down and talk was actually nice.

An hour later the boys came on the bus talking loud, Mac and I were sitting in our PJ’s or really just our underwear and a singlet eating chips while laughing at a magazine with all these funny pictures, I could hear the Coco snoring which also meant she was dead to the wall.

“DAKOTA” Frank screamed.

Running up he came to sit beside me and bursted in to a fit of giggles and then went red. Mac and I looked at one another while rolling our eyes.

The rest of the guys were on the bus and I could notice that Ray couldn’t help but stare while Mac and I continued to laugh at the magazine in front of us.

“Ray, had enough of staring?” I asked

Quickly he turned his head away with embarrassment.
Gerard looked over and when glancing at me he smile, smiling back I waved.

“Dakota why you in your panties?” Frank asked.

Mac answered for me in a stubborn voice “This is what we wear to bed, got a problem with it”

“No” Frank quietly replied.

“So who’s on the sofa?” I asked.

“Me” Frank yelled jumping up and down, which woke Jay up.

“Shut the fuck up” She hissed.

“Oh Jayana, be quiet” Frank yelled.

Looking at Frank, I couldn’t believe he had called Jay by her real name, last time I’d called her that she’d given me a black eye. I’d learnt my lesson, With in a few seconds she was up looking at Frank with evil eyes her nostrils flaring like a bull that was pissed.

“What did you call me, you little dwarf” Jay screamed.

“Jayana, Jayana, Jayana” Frank replied in a sing along voice, the other guys just stared.

Before Frank had a chance, Jay had pounced on him and punched him in the gut which made him fall back on to the floor, where he clutched his stomach in pain.

“That’s for calling me Jayana, you little piece of shit” Jay said as she stormed back of to bed.

“Hahaha, Frank got beat by a girl” Bob replied laughing

“Fuck you Bryar” Frank responded.

Mac and I couldn’t help but laugh, but at the same time I felt bad for him.

Eventually everyone started to go to there nominated bunks just leaving me Frank and Gerard up, Frank and I were playing a game on the Playstaion while Gerard was drawing, after beating Frank for the 5th time in a row, he threw the control at Gerard which hit him in the head.

Rubbing his head, Gerard looked at Frank with puppy dog eyes “Frank what was that for”

“Dakota wont let me win, now fuck off out of my room I wanna sleep”

Gerard started to get up where I intervened, I needed to have some psychological fun with Gerard. “Frankie, you can share my bunk” I said with a smile.
Frank got off and bounced over to my bunk while whispering “I’ll be waiting for you baby”
Looking at him I stuck my finger up.

Gerard smiled at me again. “Whatcha doing?” I asked

He looked up from his journal. “Just drawing”

Walking over I sat beside him, I could sense he was uncomfortable seeing I was only wearing knickers and a singlet. Snatching the journal I started to look at his drawings and I was literally amazed but I knew I couldn’t show it, I had to be mean but in a nice way.

“Wow” I muttered.

“What?’ he asked shyly.

“Ahh nothing” I coyly replied.

“It’s ok you can tell me”

“Nah it’s cool”

“Come on”

“Well they look awesome, but the colouring is so wrong, it destroys them” I replied as I picked at all of his drawings from the shades to even the mistakes just giving him criticism which i was having fun doing.

I could see that he didnt like what I was saying up hey that’s what reverse psychology is for.

Getting up I left with out saying goodnight and got in to my bunk where Frank latched on to me like a leper, thinking of Gerard I hoped I’d hurt his feelings as I still saw it he deserved it and tomorrow I knew I was only going to make it worse.