Song: I Am Human
Artist: Escape The Fate
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Frank's P.O.V

I kicked my bag under my bed and flopped down onto my pillow. Great! First day, I run into a bully, almost get expelled again, and made friends.

At least there's that.

They all seem like pretty cool dudes, I hope they don't turn out to be backstabbers like most people. I hope he'll speak to me. Gerard I mean, he just seemed intriguing...

Awkward and shy and quiet, but intriguing nonetheless.

He doesn't strike me as somebody who would hurt anybody or engage any sort of conflict, so why does Bert give him crap? Ugh, that's the main thing I hate about bullies, they always choose the nice kids.

I already really hate that guy.

I can't stand dicks like him, homophobic yeah, but also a fucking lowlife asshole who only picks on the outcasts. From what I've seen Gerard's done nothing to deserve that, but you never know... He could have bodies in a basement for all I know...

I sighed and sat up, pulling off my shirt.

I never wore a shirt in my room. Don't ask why... I just didn't. Ever. I regret nothing. I tossed it to the floor and layed down onto my bed. I closed my eyes and let sleep take over me.

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"Frankie?" I groaned and rolled over.

"Frank."

"Go away." I mumbled sleepily.

"Frank Anthony Iero Jr. Get up the hell up before I drag you." The voice said sternly and that's when I was able to comprehend who the voice belomg to. I opened my eyes as I realised it was my mom... But it was still dark outside.

I rolled back over and rubbed my face. "Sorry I didn't realise it was you mom. What?"

"Dinner is ready and you need to come down." She said. I looked at my alarm clock, 7:29. She must be gotten off of work late then... She usually gets home at around 5:00.

"Okay." She turned to leave and walked away leaving my door open.

I got up and threw a shirt on, walking do the dining room.

After I ate I set my alarm and passed out on my bed again.

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My alarm was blaring as I threw my pillow at it and rolled over. Well- more like fell off of the bed onto the floor because I'm lazy and stupid.

I got up and got showered and brushed my teeth and all that good shiz. I knelt down in front of my bed and grabbed my bag.  After I closed my bedroom door and walked into the hallway I yelled bye to my mom and left to school.

I'm going to try to get Gerard to speak to me today. Ray said it took him a month for Gerard to talk to him.

I may have his thoughts and my patience but I'd rather here his voice other than a 'what'. I walked into school and saw Ray and Mikey, but not Gerard.

Of course.

"Hey Guys."

"Hey Frank." They both said in unison.

Mikey was looking over my shoulder intently with a slightly worried expression.

'Where the hell is Gee?'

"Hey... Have you seen Gerard Frank?" Mikey suddenly looked at me.

"No. Does he usually take off before the bell?" I asked. Mikey shook his head with furrowed eyebrows. "But sometimes I'll turn around in the hallway and he's just gone."

"I don't know where that boy goes." Ray spoke up.

"I'm sure he'll show up Mikey." I said hopefully.

"He'd better," Mikey muttered under his breath and turned around to go to class as the bell rang.

"Later Frank!" Ray said waving.

Ray seems cool but he strikes me as that one friend who can be too up-beat sometimes.

I walked into class with a small hope that Gerard was in there so I could tell him Mikey was looking for him.

But when the late bell rang he didn't show up.

"Okay class today we're doing a review quiz for your test on nanowhiskers and what their uses are." Mrs. Jackson started but i quickly tuned her out.

I already learned this in 8th grade!

Of course I didn't say that, I wanted to though.

I didn't really listen much after that just something about test and Thursday.

She handed me my paper and went on the the next student.

I wasn't that bad at science but I still hated it.

About halfway through class I heard the door open. I didn't bother to look up though, seeing as I didn't really care.

"Mr. Way how nice of you to join us. Here's your work, now go have a seat." My attention peaked at that.

I looked up and saw Gerard walking to the back with his head down.

"Psst. Hey," I said after he sat down. "Your brother was wondering where you were."

"Yeah, he does a lot." He whispered. He had a look of discomfort on his face. He looked like he was in pain.

"O-okay... Thanks."

I went back to my work and finished it within the next five minutes. I got up and handed in my work. I was walking back when I noticed he had looked away slightly as I passed by him.

What's that all about?

Oh well.

I sat down right before I heard the door open again...

I looked up to see that guy who called Gerard names yesterday. What was his name, Bert?

Why was he and Gerard both late? Merely five minutes apart at that. Damn Frank you're way too observant of things. Just a coincidence.

The bell rang and I grabbed my bag and got up to walk out of the class.

I went to talk to Gerard when something stopped me. I felt a harsh nudge on my shoulder, just then Bert passed.

He walked behind Gerard, casually pushing him into the lockers and continued walking.

Gerard balanced himself and kept walking, ignoring him, if you don't count the annoyed and tired huff he let out.

I sighed and speed walked up to Gerard and tapped his shoulder.

He jumped a little but realized it was just me.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to sneak up on you like that." I said smiling, which he returned ghostly.

"It's okay." He said in a quiet voice. Though I noticed he kind of talks quiet anyways.

We continued walking towards our next class. "So, um, shit what the fuck was I gonna say..." I really should've thought this through, Gerard breathed a laugh quietly. "Could I get to know you a little? I know that you don't really talk to New people much but I've actually spoken to the guys. But I've never heard you say more than five words at once so- I'll shut up now." I said as I realised I was rambling.

He cracked a small smile, so small I could've missed it, and pulled a pen out of his pocket stopping in the middle of the corridor.

He surprised me by grabbing my arm though.

He pulled up my sleeve a little bit and wrote something down. Though I couldn't really see because his hand was blocking my view. He let go of my arm and clicked his pen, tucking safely back into his pocket. I gave him a confused look and checked my arm.

It was a bunch of numbers. No, it was his number.

I looked back up to see he was already walking off.

I pulled down my sleeve and walked to my next class.

Well... I guess that works too.

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A/N: So uh... Yay an update! I guess Idk, how was this? Sorry I know it's bad but my deppression is kicking my butt so, sorry again!

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