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Dear journal,
There's this person in my art class. They wear black skirts and band t-shirts and a ton of eyeliner.
They have bright red hair that goes down halfway to their shoulders.
They sit next to me, but they've never said a word to me.
they're good at art, way better then me.
I've only ever heard them talk to one person, a tall boy with brown and blonde hair, Mikey? I think that's his name?
Yeah, they talk to him a lot, and they walk with him in the hallways and I've seen them leave school with him a few times.
I think I heard Mikey say their name before, but I don't remember what it was....
Jared? no...
Garrett maybe? no no no... oh I know it now, I think their name was... Gerard? yeah, that sounds right.
Gerard.
- Frank Iero, Mar 7.
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