What are we? (Frerard)

This is....

"So that guy I ran into, what's his name?" I found myself asking Pete during 5th period. Disregarding the fact the teacher was sharing his lesson.
"Mikey Way." He immediately spoke and I shot an awkward glance before he slowly added, "I think. Why?"
"No reason, he just seemed interesting. I was hoping be get to know him bette-"
"Good luck with that. He rarely talks to anyone, that's why I'm surprised he spoke to you as long as he did earlier." Pete mumbled.
"What's that suppose to mean? Besides all he did was insult me."
"Nothing, he's just not social." Pete shrugged.
"How would you know anyway?"
"I tried to talk to him for freshman year."
"Oh."
"Yeah, my mom gave me the whole 'make new friends!' Speech. He was the first guy that caught my eye and I got rejected!" He giggled to himself then turned his head back to his notes.
I guess our conversation was over. I skimmed through the notes I had been taking then turned to an empty page in my notebook. I began to draw a spider and by the end of class my spider was done, but I tore the page out of my notebook in frustration at how awful it turned out. The legs lines where shaky and the shading was half assed. I balled it up and threw it on the floor then got up to leave the class room.

Mikey pov:

I walked into my 6th period class and placed my stuff on the desk then pulled out my seat. My actions went to a holt immediately when I felt a crunch of paper under my foot. Curiosity overruled and I moved my foot then bent down to pick it up the then sat down in my seat. I unwrinkled the paper, rubbing it against my desk to see a big spider drawn on the page. It was shaded in darkly except for a lightning looking thing on the butt and the legs were s but drawn out. It was a cool looking spider though I have no idea what kind it would be. I was kinda bummed that someone crumpled it up and ruined it, but I might as well keep it. I gently attempt to unwrinkled the paper to the best of my ability one last time then placed it neatly in my folder.
"Alright class has begun, put phones away, I mean you Mikey." The teacher winked just to make me uncomfortable for the 100th day in a row. I was caught taking one flip phone selfie for MySpace and I'll never live it down.
I did my best to pay attention to the lesson and take notes but my brain was refusing to focus. Therefore, I began to draw....

This was bad okay bye
~Kayla