Beautiful Death

Go Pack You’re Bags Babe

“I swear to god you three, if you don’t call me everyday I will kick you’re asses!” I warned.

“What’s to stop you calling us?” Mikey asked.

“Well let’s see, you could be on stage maybe?” I laughed at him.

“True, ok promise to call you.” Gerard said hugging me tightly.

“Oh god, I’m gonna miss my little brothers so much!” I whimpered.

Ok so I might be being a tad dramatic, but Gerard and Mikey have never really been away from me for a long period of time since I became their sister.

I’m really gonna miss those two goofballs.

“And what about Frankie?” Frank asked me pouting.

I laughed at him and gave him a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

“I’ll miss you too Frankie!” I cooed at him

“Yay!” he shrieked pouncing on me.

I fell to the floor and Frank cracked up laughed

“You want to get off me fat ass?” I asked he instantly stopped laughing and looked at me with a mocked hurt expression.

“Awww.” I said patting him on the head.

He was about to retaliate when a car pulled into the driveway.

“So guys we ready to go?” Brian asked as he got out of his car.

“Erm, think so.” Ray, Gerard’s friend and the bands lead guitarist answered.

I didn’t really know Ray and Matt to well, I mean I knew them from when they were at gigs and practises and stuff but I hadn’t actually sat and had a proper conversation with either of them.

As sappy as it is, I started to get upset again, I really was gonna miss these guys, the house would be so quiet without them.

“Awww don’t worry Aiden, a couple months on a bus full of guys isn’t going to be that bad!” Brian laughed putting an arm round me.

“Erm, what?!” I asked stunned

“You didn’t get my message did you…?” Brian more stated then asked.

“What message?” I questioned

“Go pack you’re bags babe, you’re coming with us!” he grinned turning me to the direction of the door and slapping my ass before giving me a little push to get me moving.

“Oh you’re gonna pay for that!” I heard Gerard laugh as I ran to the house.