Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! The sound of my Fucking clock I slam my hand on it to make it shut up accidentally making it fall to the floor
"Fuck school I ain't goin' " just as if she was eavesdropping she barges into my room and says "oh yes you are and if you get In trouble in any way on your first day watch!" "Fine! I don't get what the fuck is so special!" I yell as she left back down stairs "Don't you use that language with me Gerard!" "Well I just did DIDNT i!" "Do not sassy me mister!" "Oops! Too late!" I yelled one last time before slamming my door
I go to my closet and picked out the usual Black skinny jeans and Band tee and my old reliable all black converse check my Jet Back hair seeing if perfectly falls over my face "perfect" I mumble to my self I grab my Phone off my counter and rushed down stairs "Oh Hell not Gerard go put on your assigned school uniform!" "Oh my fucking God! I can't do my own shit in this school can I! Next thing you know they're taking my ear buds away and taking my sketch book away!" I yelled as i March back upstairs pulling off my clothes and putting on my shitty school uniform (as seen in picture above 😉)
I applied the eye liner and light shade of black around my eyes put my Misfits hoodie over my uniform along with my many brackets ATL BMTH OM&M PTV BVB FOB and left the house "wait you didn't eat breakfast!" yelled Donna Gerard's Mom "I'll Buy a Coffee on the way there!" I yell back at her Sticking my earbuds and cranking it up as loud as it can until 21 Guns by GREENDAY came on
I walk to D&D's and bought a string black coffee and took it to go I payed the cashier and left proceeding my walk to the hell hole you call school.
'I wonder how that's Gunna work out turns out they always pick on the new kid'
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The New Kid
AcakGerard Way the new student at Vally Ranch High School. He begins to see that he's been getting picked on everyday that is until he met a new friend named Juliana Torres things begin to change as they hang out to see Their story keep reading this boo...
