I woke Gee up, listening to his tired whining. I carried him out and sat him down at the table. I made him some cereal and when I turned around he was curled up on top of the table asleep.

"Gee," I sighed.

The door opened and Jamia walked in with the rest of the guys and I sighed.

"Come on, Gee, you have to eat," I said

He whined as I got him back into his seat and put his bowl in front of him.

"Morning, Gee," Evan said, rubbing Gee's hair.

They all said hello to him as he just whined unhappily.

"So what do we even wear?" I asked.

"Well, you don't need suits but at least wear something relatively nice," Jamia said. "No dirty hoodies or the one that says 'cunt' on it, and most definitely not the 'Jesus is a cunt' one."

"Hey, you're the one always stealing my cunt hoodie," I said. "And I lost that other hoodie."

"Well good, don't wear it," she said. "Go put on one of your flannels. But knowing you you'll probably wear a long sleeve with the flannel and a cardigan and a jacket."

I chuckled softly, going back to get dressed. I put on a black t-shirt, a grey flannel and my black leather jacket with some black jeans and my doc martens. I went back out and smiled softly when I saw Evan playing with Sebastian, making him dance on the table while Gee giggled.

"I don't think I'm ready," I mumbled as I poured myself some coffee.

"You're ready," Jamia said as she walked over. "You've been dreaming of this moment ever since you were eleven and joined your first band. You are going to kill it."

She kissed my cheek gently and I smiled.

"You look cute," I said.

Jamia blushed as she looked down. She had on a black dress with a pink blouse, a black cardigan, translucent black tights and black heeled boots.

"You should wear that color more, it looks good on you," I said.

Jamia opened her mouth to say something when Gee interrupted her.

"I'm done eating," he said.

I went over, grabbing his bowl to put it in the sink. I grabbed the flip phone from the counter and handed it to him.

"Gee, you press this button when you need to call me but only if it's an emergency," I said. "And only answer it if my name is there."

"What's your name?" Gee asked.

"My name is Frank, you know that," I said.

"What is that in written?" Gee asked.

"Gee, do you know how to read?" I asked and he shook his head. "Alright just don't answer the phone unless it says this."

I wrote my name down and he nodded.

"I won't be gone for long, I promise," I said. "You have your toys and your paci and Seb Seb, I promise I'll be back soon."

Gee nodded and I kissed his cheek. We all got into the car and I bit my lip nervously.

"You have the thumb drive?" Jamia asked and I nodded.

"Oh god, I think I might be sick," I mumbled.

"We've got this, Frank," Matt said, patting my shoulder.

"Yeah, we're gonna kill it," Alex agreed.

I smiled softly, nodding my head. We got to a building and I looked around curiously as we walked through the halls to an office. We sat down in front of Bob Bryars, the owner of Raw Stereo Records.

"So, what do you guys call yourselves again?" Bob asked.

"Frnkiero andthe cellabration," I said.

Bob nodded, writing something down.

"Well, tell me about yourselves then," he said.

"W-well, I play guitar and I'm the lead singer," I said. "Oh, a-and my name is Frank."

"You can relax," Bob said with a small chuckle. "This isn't an interrogation. We just want to get to know people before we sign them. If you're passionate then you have a really good chance."

The others introduced themselves and I bit my lip.

"So, tell me your story," he said.

"Well, I-I got into music when I was really young, my dad and grandpa were both musicians," I said. "And we started this band about a year ago. I've been friends with Jamia for a while now and her brother and I decided to start a band together and we got some of our other buddies to join us. And we've been looking to be signed for a while now and we're so lucky to have this meeting, you have one of the best record label in the countries."

"Kiss ass, huh?" Bob remarked and I felt my heart stop in sheer terror. "Well, everyone likes a kiss ass every now and then."

I nodded my head, relaxing slightly.

"We are very interested in you and that's why you're getting this meeting," he said and I nodded. "But we're also talking to a lot of people so why do you think we should sign you?"

I felt the pressure wash over me but somehow words seemed to come out of my mouth without even thinking about it.

"It's our dream," I said. "We've been working for this so hard, dreaming about it since middle school. We work hard, these people are some of the most dedicated people I know and we all love music, we live and breathe it and we want nothing more than to make people happy."

Bob smiled. "That's what we like to hear. At this label we really do want the music to be about the music and not the money."

I smiled, playing with the sleeves of my shirt. My phone rang and I saw it was Gee. He knows to only if it's an emergency.

"I'm sorry, I need to take this. I-it's my doctor," I lied.

Jamia shook her head at me but I went out to the hall and answered anyways.

"Gee, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Frankie? Where are you?" Gee asked.

"I have a meeting, I told you this," I said.

"But where are you, you're not in the room, how do I hears you?" He asked.

"Through the phone, I explained this to you," I said.

"I have my own Evan?" Gee asked.

"Why are you calling me?" I sighed.

"I missed you," he said.

"No, Gee, you don't call to tell me you miss me," I said. "It's sweet and I miss you too but I'm doing something very important right now so you can't call me."

I heard a quiet whimper and sniffling from the other end of the line.

"Gee, I have to go now, I'll see you soon," I said.

I hung up and hurried back into the office where they were talking.

"And Frank here has been in a total of how many bands?" Jamia asked.

"Uh, this is my seventh one now," I said.

"That just shows how dedicated and passionate he is," Jamia said. "As soon as one band fails he doesn't give up, he gets up and starts again as he tries his hardest. He's stubborn and obnoxious but you can count on him to work his hardest and give it his all. He is headstrong and talented and the most amazing person that I have ever met, you would be crazy not to sign him."

I looked over at her and smiled as she squeezed my hand.

"We'll listen to your stuff and if it's good then you'll be getting a call in two days," he said. "But remember, this means we're going to try and create a tour soon so you have to be able to drop everything and go on the road, nothing can hold you guys back, it's a big commitment so if you had any other time consuming commitments then I suggest that you make solutions to get them out of the way. I want 100% commitment and intense focus."

Time consuming commitments? Gee...

"You don't have to worry, they would do anything," Jamia said.

We ended the meeting and we got into the car.

"What about Gee?" I asked.

"We'll work it out," she said. "There are some workers from the label coming to your show to see you perform on Friday to see how you perform live."

I nodded my head, sighing quietly.

"Let's go to the bar and celebrate," Matt suggested.

"It's too early to celebrate," Jamia said. "The celebrating will have to wait until Friday night."

We got home and I hurried in to Gee. I looked around and found him curled in bed as he cried.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked.

"You're mad at me," he whimpered.

"No I'm not," I said, wrapping my arms around him. "I promise that I'm not mad, you're so perfect, you're my little princess."

Gee looked at me as he smiled.

"I am? Really? I'm your little princess?" He asked.

"Yes, you're my princess," I said, wrapping my arms around him.

Gee giggled happily, hugging me tight.

"What's a meat-ing?" Gee asked.

"Nothing, I was just going somewhere to talk about my music," I said.

"The music is that thingy you do with those loud things," he said.

"Yes, that's music," I said.

"I don't like it," he said. "Too loud. I don't like music."

I smiled softly, running my fingers through his hair.

"You're the cutest," I mumbled.

Gee smiled, nuzzling his head against me.

"I missed you so much," he said. "I just kept looking at the clock because I wanted you to come home. Sebastian missed you too, right, Seb Seb?"

"I miss you too, Sebastian," I said, giving Sebastian a kiss.

"Wh-what about my kissies?" Gee whimpered.

I smiled and kissed his forehead. Gee squealed happily, wrapping his arms around my neck as he tackled me in a big hug. I chuckled softly, gently rubbing his back. They wanted us to go on tour soon and focus more on music but I have Gee right now. But that means I either let Gee go and have someone else take care of him until he leaves or I give up music.