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Melody's POV
I woke to the sensation of something cold and wet on my face accompanied by a muffled giggle. My eyes popped open as I sat upright. I ran a hand down the side of my face and saw a glob of shaving cream. Another giggle sounded from outside the doorway.
"Frank! I am going to choke the life out of you!"
He burst into a fit of giggles and tore off down the hallway to his room. Mikey groaned beside me as he tugged the comforter over his head. I slid from the bed then pulled on Mikey's boxers and shirt before wandering into the bathroom to clean myself up. Once I had washed the foamy cream from my face and hands I made my way to the kitchen to find food.
I was starving. That probably had something to do with eating for two but at least I had stopped puking my guts up. I found some poptarts in the top cabinet and figured that would suffice for now. I stuck them in the toaster before returning to Mikey's room.
"Mikey, wake up."
"Mrmphmm." He mumbled from under the covers and I giggled.
"Please wake up?"
"Ughhh nooooo! It's too early." He whined.
"Mikey, it's ten o'clock. It is not too early."
He peeked from beneath the covers and glared at me.
"Fine but if I get up you have to make me breakfast."
"Yeah, if you want poptarts." I snorted.
"Eh, that'll work."
I heard the toaster ding in the kitchen and returned only to find Frank stuffing his face with my poptarts.
"You are going to die!" I growled as I swiped a spatula from the counter and stalked toward him.
He sprinted to Mikey's room where he jumped into the bed and clung to Mikey for protection.
"Save me from the crazy pregnant lady, Mikey!"
"Oh no, I don't think so." Mikey snorted as he attempted to untangle Frank's limbs from his body.
I launched myself onto the bed landing on Frank's chest and pinning him down. He squealed as I playfully smacked him in the head with the spatula.
"Someone help! I'm being spatulaed to death by my baby momma!"
"That'll teach you to steal the baby momma's food."
"Oh yeah?" He grinned mischievously as he pushed me off of his chest and began tickling my sides making me squeal.
"Mikey, help me!" I squealed between giggles.
Mikey crawled over to me and kissed the tip of my nose before joining Frank in tickling me.
"No! Stop! You guys suck!"
"It looks like you three are enjoying yourselves."
The three of us froze as we slowly turned our heads in the direction of the new voice. Leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest and one eyebrow raised stood Gerard.
"Oh, uh yeah. Frank thought it would be funny to put shaving cream on me then steal my poptarts so I beat him over the head with a spatula."
"Yep and then I declared a tickle war on her because she abused me with kitchen utensils."
"Okay then." Gerard smirked and shook his head at us.
"What are you doing here anyway, Gee?" Mikey questioned.
"I have to enroll Melody in school, remember?"
"What?! No! Do I have to?" I groaned.
"I'm afraid so." Gerard frowned.
"You guys suck." I mumbled.
I stalked to the living room to retrieve a set of clothes. I slipped on a pair of jeans, a shirt, and my shoes. I brushed my teeth, straightened my hair, then applied my makeup before slumping back to Mikey's room.
"You ready?" Gerard questioned.
"Yes." I muttered.
"We will be back later then."
I followed Gerard to his car and got in on the passenger's side. We rode in silence to the high school. Once there I trailed behind Gerard toward the office when it hit me like a ton of elephants.
"Gerard, wait."
"What is it?"
"How is this going to work when you expect people to believe I am Chris' twenty-one year old sister that is Frank's girlfriend who is pregnant with his child?"
"Fuck!" He hissed. "Give me a second to think."
I watched as he raked his brain for an idea. I honestly hoped this would keep me from having to attend school.
"I've got it. Do you happen to have your birth certificate?"
"Yeah. I think so. Why?"
"I know a guy that can alter it so that you are eighteen that way it doesn't matter because according to your records you won't be underage. Of course, that means we'll have to alter your driver's license and school transcripts too." He frowned.
"Won't it still look bad on Frank if he's not only dating but is having a kid with a girl in high school?"
"Yes but it won't be illegal so it will blow over quickly. Oh wait, I have a better idea. Rather than altering your documents we will give you new ones. You are supposed to be Chris' younger sister anyway so you should have his last name."
"You want me to be Melody Green?" I snorted.
"Yep. It will be perfect."
"Whatever."
"Come on. We'll have to enroll you once we have the proper documents."
I shrugged as I followed him back to his car. At least I didn't have to go to school today. If I was lucky it would take at least until the end of the week to arrange the needed documents. This time the ride back to the apartment was anything but silent.
"So Melody, are you and Frank fucking?"
My eyes nearly popped from their sockets and my jaw practically hit the floorboard of the car.
"Excuse me?"
"Are you and Frank fucking?"
"No! Why would you even ask that?"
"I'm just trying to protect the band."
"Whatever."
It was silent once again as I awkwardly shifted in my seat and avoided any and all eye contact with Gerard.
"What about my brother?"
"What about him?"
"Are you fucking him?"
"Look Gerard, I am not fucking anyone." I lied. "But if I was it wouldn't be any of your business."
"That is where you are wrong. Frank and Mikey are my family and I won't stand by and let you destroy either of them anymore than you already have. Do you understand?" He sneered.
I only nodded and kept my mouth shut for the rest of the car ride. I felt as if Gerard was threatening me even though he hadn't actually uttered those exact words. It still disturbed me and honestly I wasn't sure whether to tell Mikey and Frank or not. Ultimately, I chose the latter of the two.
I am really sorry about the slow update. It's been a crazy weekend but I am home now.
xo britt
I woke to the sensation of something cold and wet on my face accompanied by a muffled giggle. My eyes popped open as I sat upright. I ran a hand down the side of my face and saw a glob of shaving cream. Another giggle sounded from outside the doorway.
"Frank! I am going to choke the life out of you!"
He burst into a fit of giggles and tore off down the hallway to his room. Mikey groaned beside me as he tugged the comforter over his head. I slid from the bed then pulled on Mikey's boxers and shirt before wandering into the bathroom to clean myself up. Once I had washed the foamy cream from my face and hands I made my way to the kitchen to find food.
I was starving. That probably had something to do with eating for two but at least I had stopped puking my guts up. I found some poptarts in the top cabinet and figured that would suffice for now. I stuck them in the toaster before returning to Mikey's room.
"Mikey, wake up."
"Mrmphmm." He mumbled from under the covers and I giggled.
"Please wake up?"
"Ughhh nooooo! It's too early." He whined.
"Mikey, it's ten o'clock. It is not too early."
He peeked from beneath the covers and glared at me.
"Fine but if I get up you have to make me breakfast."
"Yeah, if you want poptarts." I snorted.
"Eh, that'll work."
I heard the toaster ding in the kitchen and returned only to find Frank stuffing his face with my poptarts.
"You are going to die!" I growled as I swiped a spatula from the counter and stalked toward him.
He sprinted to Mikey's room where he jumped into the bed and clung to Mikey for protection.
"Save me from the crazy pregnant lady, Mikey!"
"Oh no, I don't think so." Mikey snorted as he attempted to untangle Frank's limbs from his body.
I launched myself onto the bed landing on Frank's chest and pinning him down. He squealed as I playfully smacked him in the head with the spatula.
"Someone help! I'm being spatulaed to death by my baby momma!"
"That'll teach you to steal the baby momma's food."
"Oh yeah?" He grinned mischievously as he pushed me off of his chest and began tickling my sides making me squeal.
"Mikey, help me!" I squealed between giggles.
Mikey crawled over to me and kissed the tip of my nose before joining Frank in tickling me.
"No! Stop! You guys suck!"
"It looks like you three are enjoying yourselves."
The three of us froze as we slowly turned our heads in the direction of the new voice. Leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest and one eyebrow raised stood Gerard.
"Oh, uh yeah. Frank thought it would be funny to put shaving cream on me then steal my poptarts so I beat him over the head with a spatula."
"Yep and then I declared a tickle war on her because she abused me with kitchen utensils."
"Okay then." Gerard smirked and shook his head at us.
"What are you doing here anyway, Gee?" Mikey questioned.
"I have to enroll Melody in school, remember?"
"What?! No! Do I have to?" I groaned.
"I'm afraid so." Gerard frowned.
"You guys suck." I mumbled.
I stalked to the living room to retrieve a set of clothes. I slipped on a pair of jeans, a shirt, and my shoes. I brushed my teeth, straightened my hair, then applied my makeup before slumping back to Mikey's room.
"You ready?" Gerard questioned.
"Yes." I muttered.
"We will be back later then."
I followed Gerard to his car and got in on the passenger's side. We rode in silence to the high school. Once there I trailed behind Gerard toward the office when it hit me like a ton of elephants.
"Gerard, wait."
"What is it?"
"How is this going to work when you expect people to believe I am Chris' twenty-one year old sister that is Frank's girlfriend who is pregnant with his child?"
"Fuck!" He hissed. "Give me a second to think."
I watched as he raked his brain for an idea. I honestly hoped this would keep me from having to attend school.
"I've got it. Do you happen to have your birth certificate?"
"Yeah. I think so. Why?"
"I know a guy that can alter it so that you are eighteen that way it doesn't matter because according to your records you won't be underage. Of course, that means we'll have to alter your driver's license and school transcripts too." He frowned.
"Won't it still look bad on Frank if he's not only dating but is having a kid with a girl in high school?"
"Yes but it won't be illegal so it will blow over quickly. Oh wait, I have a better idea. Rather than altering your documents we will give you new ones. You are supposed to be Chris' younger sister anyway so you should have his last name."
"You want me to be Melody Green?" I snorted.
"Yep. It will be perfect."
"Whatever."
"Come on. We'll have to enroll you once we have the proper documents."
I shrugged as I followed him back to his car. At least I didn't have to go to school today. If I was lucky it would take at least until the end of the week to arrange the needed documents. This time the ride back to the apartment was anything but silent.
"So Melody, are you and Frank fucking?"
My eyes nearly popped from their sockets and my jaw practically hit the floorboard of the car.
"Excuse me?"
"Are you and Frank fucking?"
"No! Why would you even ask that?"
"I'm just trying to protect the band."
"Whatever."
It was silent once again as I awkwardly shifted in my seat and avoided any and all eye contact with Gerard.
"What about my brother?"
"What about him?"
"Are you fucking him?"
"Look Gerard, I am not fucking anyone." I lied. "But if I was it wouldn't be any of your business."
"That is where you are wrong. Frank and Mikey are my family and I won't stand by and let you destroy either of them anymore than you already have. Do you understand?" He sneered.
I only nodded and kept my mouth shut for the rest of the car ride. I felt as if Gerard was threatening me even though he hadn't actually uttered those exact words. It still disturbed me and honestly I wasn't sure whether to tell Mikey and Frank or not. Ultimately, I chose the latter of the two.
I am really sorry about the slow update. It's been a crazy weekend but I am home now.
xo britt
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