In the week I was there I learned a lot, my roomate has OCD, the food here is alright, I miss Gerard more than I though I would, and antidepressants are one of the best things I've ever had.

Steve was rarely around me anymore, and I was so fucking glad.

Soon enough I was saying goodbye to my roommate and kissing Gerard as we walked out of the hospital.

"What was that for?" He giggled.

I smiled up at him, "I missed you."

His smile widened, "I missed you too." Gerard kissed my head and grabbed my hand, leading me out to his car.

God I missed this beautiful boy.

"I have a surprise for you."

A blush covered my face, "What is it?"

"A surprise."

I huffed, annoyed, though a smile was tugging at my lips. "Fine," I said, "I'll wait."