Trials of the Mind (Frerard)

Chapter 1

FRANKS POV

holy hell. 

first day of school here in New Jersey.

At my other hell-hole of a school I was bullied 24/7.

You can imagine how I feel.

"FRANK ANTHONY IERO GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" my mom screamed at me to get breakfast.

"A'ight" i screamed and ran down the stairs, but came to a halt when I smealt bacon.

I wanted to throw up, right then and there.

My mom saw the look on my face. "Frank eat meat and don't be a freak."

"Im not a freak, mom." I deadpanned.

"But your a faggot" I heard her mutter under her breath.

That just pushed me over.

"FUCK OFF, MOM, YOU KNOW, LIKING THE SAME GENDER IS NOT A MOTHER-FUCKING CRIME" I screamed, fuming with anger.

I ran out the door, sprinting but having no idea how to get to school.

I finally made it and looked for the office.

As I rounded the corner, I felt a strong tug on my shoulder. 

I spun around and looked up at the guy towering over me with a sickly smirk on his face.

" The new kids an emo" he said, with a disgusted look on his face.

"damn, dude, do you ever brush your teeth" I shot back.

Which, of course, got me thrown into a nearby locker.

"FUCK!" I screamed."SOMEBODY GET ME OUT OF HERE" I banged on the door. 

"HEY!" I heard somebody scream. " WHAT LOCKER ARE YOU IN?"

"I DONT KNOW IM NEW HERE!"

"ILL GET YOU OUT" 

I heard jiggling on the locker I was in.

Soon enough, it swung open and I fell out, taking the mistery boy down with me.

" Oh my god I am so sorry"  I stuttered out.

"Its fine" He said, standing up to face me.

I took in his features. 

His cheekbones and the way they stuck out just a little bit.

His brightly colored eyes.

His perfect nose the way it fit his face.

And lastly, his hair. His firetruck red, greasy hair.

He was georgous.

Frank, stop you don't even know this guy! He could be a molester or something!

"So whats your first class?" Mistery boy broke my thoughts.

"Umm I dont know, I kind of got lockered before I made it to the office." I said.

"Come with me" Mistery boy said.

"Hell no! I dont even know your name! For all I know you could be a serial killer or..or a rapist" I said, wondering who he even was.

"The name is Gerard." Mistery boy...Gerard said. "Im 17 and I have never killed anybody in my life, thank you very much." he countered.

"Now come with me so I can show you the office, maybe I can give you a tour." He winked.

I blushed about as red as a beet. 

I followed Gerard to a big glass door.

"This is it." He stated.

"Thanks."

"Yeah, anytime."He said. "Ill be waiting here for our little tour. He winked his damn wink again.

5 minutes later I came out and he smiled at me, "Lets go."

"Okay. I guess" I said

We went down to the cafiteria, to the locker rooms, to the nurses office, considering that I would probably be there a lot..

Then it was time to go to class.

Gerard was in a grade higher than me so I followed the school map they gave me.

" Hello I am Mrs.Toro.."