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"Really? Xoxo Ray? Really Gerard?" Bert's voice raises.

"I-I'm sorry." Gerard can't come up with any excuse for the note.

"Sorry doesn't cut it." Bert crumples up the paper and throws it away.

"I thought you knew better than that. I guess I was wrong." Bert crosses his arms.

"I-I do know better." Gerard stutters.

"I highly doubt that. That little note tells me otherwise." Bert says.

Gerard can't come up with anything to say.

"Silence? Huh, typical. Typical Gerard, am I not enough for you? You have to go around staying the night at other peoples homes?" Bert's voice raises.

Gerard wanted to yell. Gerard wanted to leave. But, he can't. He's frozen in place.

"Fucking answer me!" Bert yells.

"I thought you wanted me to leave." Gerard whispered. You could barely hear him.

Bert chuckled, his chuckles turn to laughter. Soon, he had tears in his eyes from all the laughing.

Bert never said anything. He walked to their bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Gerard felt his knees buckle. His weight fell to the floor.

No tears came out. Just heavy breathing.

AN

-GROOVYLADY

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