A/N: sorry I haven't been on! I got a requests from @FOB_MCR_PiatD so... Here...
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I walk into the plain brick building, which happens to be the new hell hole I have to attend for the rest of the school year.
I moved from Ohio to New Jersey just a couple days ago, and today is my first day at the new school (even though it's the middle of the year).
I have NO IDEA what to expect, but I have a feeling it's going to fucking suck.
I look at the sheet of paper I was given with directions around the school, and head to my locker.
I open it and put my books in, and am just about to close it, when
balm!
A kid is slammed into the locker next to me.
I small boy with a black Mohawk-ish thing going on comes up and screams "nerd" in his face.
I just stand there and watch.
He notices me and blushes.
What the fuck? Why is he blushing?
"Uh, um, h-hi," he stammers.
I just stare at him, unsure of what to do or say.
"I, um, i-i h-have to go..." He stares at me for a few seconds before turning around a quickly walking away, his blush spreading to his ears and making them a bright red.
What the actual fuck?
The kid slammed against the locker looks at me and smiles nervously.
"Um, hi... Thanks I guess. I'm Gerard." He sticks his hand out and I hesitate before shaking it uneasily.
"W-who the fuck is that?" I ask the black haired boy.
"That's Frank, Frank Iero. He does shit to everyone. Speaking of which, what the hell was that? Do you know him or something?" He asks.
I shake my head no.
Just then, the bell rings, and Gerard runs off to class, easily weaving through the sea of teenagers. I close my locker and not as gracefully head to my first period.
I sit down in an empty seat in the back and scan the room.
I spot the weird short boy from earlier a few seats away, and he's staring at me.
He averts his eyes and his face turns firetruck red again.
The teacher comes in, forcing me to come to the front and introducing me.
"Now, would anyone like to volunteer to show our new student around?"
A few hands raise up, along with Frank's.
Fuck.
"Mister Iero! What a nice surprise!"
Of fucking course.
He stands up awkwardly and we walk out.
He turns to me in the hallway, looking nervous as fuck.
"Um, hi, I'm F-Frank Iero..."
He hesitates.
"About what happened earlier, I-I I'm sorry I guess...?"
I just stand there, staring at him, confused as hell.
"I-I guess what I'm trying to say is, y-you're really cute, and I really want to get to know you."
