I can't do this.
I've only been here three days, and I've already narrowly missed a panic attack. I have to call my mom and tell her I can't be in this school anymore.
On a positive note, Gerard ended up sitting with me at breakfast today. His roomate and Ray and Clo were busy talking about shit, so we got to talk. I don't think he really knew what to say when I mentioned that I was poor as fucking dirt. I get that, I guess. He's gotta be from a really rich family.
The video I have of Sweet Pea really helps, even after the Thing. I probably traumatized her, but she likes cuddling with me a lot more, so I guess that's something.
At lunch, I'll call my mom. She might be just going to work, but she really needs to know this. I know when I leave I'm going to miss my friends, but we can keep seeing each other. Maybe. On social media and stuff.
I hope they won't forget me.
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Diary of a Jersey Misfit (Frerard)
FanfictionAfter getting expelled from three schools in the past year, Frank is sent to an English boarding school. He hates it, every bit of it, but while there, a certain off-limits black haired beauty catches his eye.