Chapter 1

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I roam the halls of my brand new school, until I find my locker. I open it and shove all my crap inside, and take out my stuff for English class. I close my locker, and seal it with my lock. I turn around, and I'm. About to start walking, and I get pushed down.

I fall on the hard ground and my items that were in my hands scatter on the floor. I look above me and see three girls smirking. "Watch where your going, freak." The middle one says and they step over me and walk away.

I blonde boy walks over to me, and helps me pick up my books. He hands them to me and smiles softly. "Hey, are you alright?" He asks an I nod. See anxiety isn't the best thing in the world. I hate talking to people. Ever since I was in 4th grade I've been bullied, and I most certainly didn't want this year to be like that.

But then again, being in an orphan for some reason gets you bullied more. I rush over to my English class. I get in and go to the back of the class and take a seat in the corner. The door swings open as I take my seat, and a swarm of kids come into the room as the bell rings. They all sit in seats next to their friends.

There's a boy in the front of the class nervously looking around for a place to sit. I notice that it's the boy from today, the blonde one. He looks around more, I search of a seat. His eyes meet mine, and his face brightens up and he comes and sits next to me.

"Hey." He whispers to me as class starts. I wave to him, and he looks at me for a moment. "Do you talk at all?" He asks and nod, and turn my attention to the teacher as she calls roll. I go through out my next 3 classes and its lunch time now. Great. I walk into the cafeteria and look around.

I go to a group of people, that seem to like amine. I like anime too so I ask if I could sit with them. "Umm, no. You can't." A tall girl says and I nod and leave. I walk up to another table and ask them if I could sit there. Denied a seat once again, I look around more. I find an empty table and sit there and put my headphones on, putting on a Blink-182 song.

A group of boys and a girl come over to my table. "Mind if we sit here?" A short guy with ginger/blonde hair asks. I shrug. "Go ahead." I say and they all sit down around me. A guy with black hair and has eyeliner on sits on my left, and the blonde boy from this morning to my right.

I awkwardly start doodling in my notebook as they chat amongst themselves. "So what's your name?" The girl asks. "F/n." I say quietly. "Cool, I'm Hayley, this is Pete, Patrick, Joe, Andy, Gerard, Mikey, Frank, Bob, Ryan, Brendon, Dallon, Spencer, Tyler, Josh, Taylor and Jeremy." She says motions to each person at the table. I honestly don't know how we could all sit at one table together.

I nod, and they continue to chat. The bell rings and I pick up my things and get ready to go, before somebody grabs my arm. I jerk back, and pull my arm to me. I turn and see Hayley, she's handing me a small paper. "Here's my number, text me." She says and I nod and take the paper, walking to music.

I go into music and the whole group form lunch walks in behind me. I sit in the back again, in a corner and they all sit around me. Gerard beside me, and Patrick in front of me. The class starts and I feel a pair of eyes on me. I look to my left, where Gerard sits and find him staring at me. Our eyes meet and I look away, but he doesn't. "Gerard Way?" The teacher calls.

The whole group looks at Gerard, but his main focus is on me. "Well, once Mr. Way stops making goo goo eyes at Ms. L/n, we could get on with class." The teacher says and Gerard finally breaks his gaze, he blushes and looks down at his desk. I feel my cheeks heat up also. I mean Gerard is pretty cute. His eyes are a hazel/green color. He's blonde, but his hair looks as if he's dyed it many times before. He has a small nose and adorable smile.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2015 ⏰

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