Erica's journal

Warning:Extreme modd swings, unsaciable MCR appetite, will go balisstic at being called any of the following: insane, mental, crazy, emo, or goth, hates labels

"Ugh" Gerard said as he woke up. Wow, what concert! I fell asleep on the floor. He thought as he looked around. He was on the floor of his tour bus, and he saw that he wasn't the only one. Mikey and Ray were camped out in the living area of the bus. Tradition stated "First one up gets the coffee" so Gerard went to get a hat to cover his hair. He could hear Bob asleep, and Frank was begining to stir.  Gerard put on his hat, and walked off the bus.  
      The cool morning air hit Gerard in the face full force when he stepped outside. As he walked, he tried to remember what city they were playing in tomorrow. Was it Columbus or Cleveland, Ohio? Oh well. Suddenly he saw a girl running up the street, with a coffee carier in one hand, and a cell phone in the other. She looked like she was about 23, with jet black hair and brilliant blue eyes. "Good morning! I was first up, and Brian told me what to get you guys. It's hard to sit on in a bunk while everyone's snoring." she said as she came up to Gerard. "I'm afraid I don't know you. What's your name?" Gerard replied as the girl handed him the coffee. "Oh you wouldn't know me. I'm just the resident pyro. My name's Kaylee." she answered, her voice just starting to bounce, "I'm so happy. We're going back to my home state tomorrow." she said, and Gerard caught the false happiness in her voice. "You don't want to go back, do you?" Gerard asked. "Well, my parents were less than thrilled with my career choice. They wanted me to settle down and be like a scientist or something. My sister, Chrystal, was the only one who had my back in college. My whole family lives in either Columbus or Cleveland, and we're gonna be in both before the week's out." she replied solemly. "KAYLEE!" came Brian's voice. "They need your help to get the fire works and jet materials back in the truck! They can't do it without your supervision." "I guess you gotta go." Gerard said. "I guess. Hey, I don't care what everyone else says, you're a nice guy." Kaylee replied, before taking off. "So that's the infamous Kaylee!" Mikey said, starteling Gerard. "Don't do that Mikey. Yea. How's she infamous?" "Supposedly, she's only got her sister on her side. They say she is the life of any party though. She's a real card, I guess. She must be strong, if her family deserted her and she's still touring with us." Mikey's pocket started to buzz, and he pulled out his cell phone. "I swear, one of these days your fingers are gonna drop right off." he said as Mikey started texting. He looked up and gave Gerard a dirty look, before walking off. "Kaylee." the fro man whispered from behind the bus.