My bullied love story (gerard way love story)

art class

I walked into class with my bag and sketch book.
When I got there, the two jocks that stuffed me in my locker looked at me, wondering how I got  out.
"What the hell! I thought we stuffed the goth in that locker!!" "Douglas, said. He's the quarterback of the High School football team.

" HEY BITCH!!!" Douglas yelled, "How did you get out of the locker!?"

I didn't say anything back. I noticed that he walked up to me, and grabbed a fistful of my hair.
"Hey emo, I was talking to you!"

"Let go of her Douglas!" The Art teacher, Ms. Regina said.
Douglas let go and walked over to sit down with his friends.

"You're gonna get it later freak" he said

"Now class, what I want you to do today is paint what ever you want, you're worst fear, anything" Ms. Regina said

Everyone got to work on they're worst fear, some drew spiders and some drew snakes, hell, someone even painted the Principle!

I drew my worst fear of all.
That I'll become so lonely that my demons will take over, and I'll kill my self. (Pic in media)

I looked over to they guy next to my, it was a man and a woman. They looked like they we about to kiss, but they had blood ob them (three cheers for sweet revenge cover)

"It's beautiful" I said, I didn't mean to say it, it was just a thought.
The guy painting it look at me. It gave me the opportunity to look at his features. He was....just as beautiful as his painting. He was the most amazing man I've ever seen.
He had jet black long shoulder length hair, hazel eyes. He was of course wearing the school uniform ( the "I'm Not Okay (I Promise) music video outfits).

"What?" He asked
"Huh? Oh, I-I called it beautiful" God Damn it, why do I fucking stutter.
"thank you, yours is cool too" he said, after that he went back to painting.
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After art it was lunch time. I sat at my usual table, alone at the very back of the cafeteria. It was right then, the part of the day when it was the explanation for why I went home with a black eye. All because of a damn sandwich.

I was eating a sandwich when my female bully, Penny, came over.
"Hey dog" she said.
"For the last time penny, I am not a fucking dog" I said. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, why the hair it's always the hair.
"Yes you are" she said "you live alone, you live with a dog, so you're a dog." She then took my sandwich, and then tossed it a few feet away from the table. By now a few people were watching.

"Go fetch dog" she said and pushed me to the ground. I got up, picked up the sandwich, and started to walk towards Penny. "Good dog" she said. After that, I threw the sandwich at her face, and didn't miss.
"Ew you bitch!" She said and punched me in the face, making the black eye I mentioned.
She jumped on top of me and threw punches. I threw back. She got up and kicked me in the stomach.

After that, lunch ended, the fight stopped and everyone went away to class. I then decided to go home for the day. No one would notice if I was gone.

I got on my feet, almost falling from dizziness, and walked home.
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SURPRISE!!!!!
I'm not dead. We finally met Gerard!! Let the romance beginning in future chapters.