Fourth period was long and boring as usual. We learned about Greek mythology. I've heard that shit way to many times to think it is interesting. Plus we have to write an essay. I hate essays they are way to long.
I go to my locker to grab my jacket and backpack. Right as I'm about to shut it Mr Fuckface decide it would be funny to see if I could fit in my locker. "John get the fuck away from me." I say trying to push myself out of my locker. "Why should I?" He replies with a stupid smirk on his face.
"Or else."
"Or else what your going to go cry home to your mommy and have her tell the principal."
"No. I'll do this." As soon as I finish my sentence I punch him square in the face. He fell backwards and then pretended to fall. Why would he do that? Oh... that's why. Right after I punched him my stupid math teacher walks by. He drags us both to the principals office. I swear to God if I get suspended I'm going to flip the fuck out.
We get to the principals office and sit in the two ugly maroon chairs in front of his desk. Mr. Jameison explains what happens. Then the principal gives us a disappointed look and asks "Is that exactly what happened?"
I say no at the same time John says yes. " Well Frank what did Mr. Jameison leave out."
"Well, before I punched John, he was shoving me in my locker. So my punch was like self defense." I respond. I mean it was pretty much all truth I left out the part that I threatened him. But that's not a big deal is it? "Hmmm." The principal finally let's out. "Well none the less it was still violence. So you will still be punished."
" Wait, what about my side of the story?" John added before the principal could tell me my punishment. "You said you agreed with everything Mr. Jameison said before so there is no need to hear a repeat of a story."
" Ok...." John said slowing becoming more slouched in his chair.
"As I was saying, Frank after taking everything into consideration I've decided you won't be suspended."
"What?" John blurted out. "He punches me in the face and he's not getting suspended! This is no fair!" God he was whiney.
"Please let me finish Jonathan."
"Yes sir."
"Thank you. As I was saying Frank, you are not suspended but you do have detention after school for the rest of the week."
"Yes."John practically yelled.
"And as for you Jonathan, you will be joining Mr. Iero in detention for the rest of the week."
John and I both go silent for a second. Is he really making me go to detention with that fool for four days. Fuuuuuckkk oh well at least I'm not suspended.
"Well I hope you guys learn your lesson in detention. Take these home and get them signed by your parents. Good day Jonathan and Frank."
" Goodbye Mr.Gram." we say at the same time. As soon as we get into the hallways far enough that Mr.Gram could not see us, John shoves me against the lockers and says "Don't you ever try to pull that shit on me again Iero or your dead." He lets go and walks away. Jesus what is his problem? Oh well I'm done being in this hell hole.
I walk out of the school and light a cigarette for the walk home. I finish it and throw it on the ground and stomp on it. I get home about 10 minutes later. I walk in the house to no one being home. Which isn't very unusual my mom doesn't get home until like 2:00 in the morning.
I walk downstairs to my room in the basement. I set my backpack and stuff on my desk. Then just fall on to my bed and lay there. I grab a comic book and start reading. Hmm I wonder... does Gerard likes comics? Oh maybe he draws them. His drawing style is very comic bookish. Why do I keep thinking about him? I just met him and there is no way he would ever want to be with a person like me. He is way to perfect. Hehe way. Damn it I need to stop this.
Four hours pass.
I hear the door open and it startled me. Who in the world would be here? Mom usually doesn't get home this early. I grab a bat just in case and walk upstairs, to see that it's just my mom. "Hey mom." I say with a sigh of relief. "Hey honey. Why do you have a bat?" She said really confused.
"Because I didn't think you would be home this early. Why are you home this early?"
"I'm on break. I wanted to make sure you eat something today."
" Oh that makes sense kind of. I can make my own dinner."
"You say that but then you don't eat."
"Well mom I have changed, I'm over that whole being anorexic thing."
"Honey I'm just worried for you. You are the only thing I have left." A few tear drops fail down her cheeks.
" Mom don't cry. Please look I will make my dinner right now, see." I pull out my microwave tofu and throw it into the microwave.
"Oh mom please stop crying."
" Ok I'll stop, I just can't let anything to happen to you again."
"Nothing will happen again mom I promise."
A/N sorry this was kind of long and there is not much Frerardness yet but I promise it will make sense later, and there will most indefinitely be more freard later. Also I apologize if you don't like swearing so often. But I hope you still enjoy my story. I would really like feed back so ya comment. Thanks for reading.
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