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"I can't stay here!" I said shocked by the odd ghost trying to apparently kill me.

"Well where would you go?!" Gerard looked at me like I was mad. I got an idea and turned slightly crimson,

"Well, your parents DO like me..and you have a guest room. It's not like they wouldn't say no after all...." i trailed off, hinting as much as possible. He blushed full on even deeper.

"I'm pretty sure my parents would ask your parents why you couldn't stay in your own house though." He stated sadly

"Oh, yeah. No matter. Don't worry about it." I said, crestfallen. My only safehaven hopes basically dashed.

"Well, I could sneak you into the house, I don't think you'd be able to stay in the guest room though, since it'd be kind of tough hiding you THERE," he started, turning beet red, his eyes not making contact with mine. I stared at him for a second then realized what he had in mind and blushed just as much.

"Oh, you mean..."

"yeah"

"I MEAN, if you want to, you don't have to, you could,"

"No, its a great idea. Brilliant." We both agreed, still red as hell. Dont worry, for any of those who couldn't follow that, I'll tell you what we were thinking and agreed on: Basically to stay in his room. We laid there on the grass for a while and decided we better start. We got up off the ground and discussed,

"Ok, I'll go in, get you a pad of paper and a pen, then you can write your parents a note saying you're staying over, i dont know, Julie's house, okay? That way its in your handwriting and you don't go inside." Gerard suggested.

"Ok, that seems pretty good." I smiled, relieved. He walked away into the dark house since it was nearing 7 and we obviously hadn't turned any lights on at 4. He came out with a pad of paper and a pen,

"Wait, one more thing," he remembered and zoomed into the house. I stared at him in confusion for a minute but shrugged it off and began writing

Mom + Dad,

Staying over Julie's for a while during the vaca.

<3 always, KatHeRINe

I left them the number for Julie's house and smiled for our brilliant plan. I would call Julie and tell her to go along with it. Her parents were in Aruba for the vacation and she was home alone so there was no chance of anyone picking up the phone and saying, "What? No, Kat isn't here. she hasn't been here all vacation, why?". I picked my cell out of my pants pocket and dialed Jules

"Hey Kat!!"

"Hey Jules, I need you to help me out for a thing,"

"Sure! What is it?"

"I need you to lie to my parents if they call your house and ask if I'm there. You need to say something like, 'of course! she's been here all vacation!' Got it?"

"sure!"

"thanks! you're reli!!"

"i try"

I hung up the phone. Just so you know, in our lingo reli is short for reliable. And since Julie lives right down the street from Gerard, if my parents called and wanted to hear my voice, she can run right to the house! It was fool proof. Gerard jogged out of the house and over to me with my overnight bag in his hand.

"Oh rigt, I forgot. Sorry" I said

"No problem. I didn't pack your unmentionables because, well, I'm still a guy. and yeah...so..yeah." He blushed a little again.

"Hahah no problem, you did enough already. Let's go." So we walked down the dirt road and along main street until about 45 minutes later, we saw his house in sight after turning a corner

"Shit!" Gerard cussed.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"They're home, it's gonna be a hell of a lot harder to fit you in without being noticed." He said

"oh yeah....Gerard?" I tried not to smile and give myself away

"Yeah?" He asked

"That's what she said." We smiled to that little joke. He looked very contemplative for a minute then said,

"Ok, I'll go under my bedroom window then you stand on my shoulders."

"Ok, are you sure? I wouldn't want to hurt you or anything." I asked, worried.

"Oh right, because YOU'RE so fat" he stuck his tongue out at me. I laughed and we ran across the yard to under his window. He crouched over and i stood on his back. Then he slowly brought himself up higher until he was standing, holding my ankles with a death grip and i was on his shoudlers.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yeah, let go" I verified. I could feel the death grip loosen, and I jumped right into the room. Silence continued and I heaved a sigh of relief. I looked out the window for Gerard, realizing we made no plan for him to get it. I heard a front door open and realize it was him. He wouldn't look suspicious walking into his house, duh.

"Hey honey, how was Lonnie's?" His mom asked him. I could tell the question caught him off guard,I bit my lip hard, hoping he would act convincing for once in his life, finally he talked

"Oh, yeah. Well, you know. Same old, same new. I meant old. Well, you know..." He stuttered and I got worried,

"You went over to Kat's, didn't you?" His dad interrogated him. I could tell it was just playful though since his tone held no anger, just laughter

"Hehe, yeah dad. You read me like a book. We studied as usual." Gerard said smoothly, regaining his position.

"Well the A's have to come somehow!" His mom joked.

"hehe, yeah. I'm going to my room, put my bookbag away. Tell me when dinner is ready." He said

"Oh thank you! I almost forgot to feed my baby boy." his mom said sarcastically in a playful way. I heard his footsteps up the stairs and he opened the door and walked into the rooom.

"Wow, you're really convincing." I smirked with my tongue out. He laughed a little

"Good, because the CIA need people like me." He played back. During dinner, I stayed in his room and waited. He eventually came up and had managed to sneak the food.....and somehow a plate XD there are a few CIA type things he is good at. Later that night, he went to the bathroom and changed while I changed in his room. Being a nice guy, he let me use his bed,

"But I'll feel bad!" I protested,

"but you're the girl and a guest." He tried back.

"gr!" I was angry, mostly because he was so nice it made him suffer. He could read me like the inside of a book

"ok, how about this, we switch off every night, and every 4 nights, we share it?" He winked at me playfully.

"haha I accept the first part of that." I played

"Oooh. fine!" He pretended to be exasperated with me ignoring his 'sexual urges'.

"Night." i smiled to the wall I was looking at while trying to fall asleep in a fetal position on my side

"Night." He whispered back.

"Don't let Micheal Jackson bite. You know his passion for boys." I said as the final words but Gerard beat me,

"Don't let Rosie O'Donnell bite. You know her passion for fat lesbians". A couple minutes later, as I was drifting off,

"Kat?" he asked, seeing if I was awake. I made a high pitched quick hum to tell him i was listening,

"I'm glad you're here." He admitted. And in what felt like forever

I smiled.