Frank's p.o.v
Beep beep beep. I roll out of bed and hit my head on the cluddered night stand. "Shit" I mutter. I stand up and walk over to my dresser, I pull out a Green day long sleeve shirt and my black jeans.
I walk over to my mirror and make my hair some-what presentable. I start admiring my new silver lip ring. As I grab my book bag I start to think about school, or shall I say hell. Then I remember, shit I had a music project to do. I was supposed to write a report on which bands or singers inspire me. Whatever, I'll just do it on the bus.
I walk down the stairs and to the front door, skipping breakfest. As I walk out the door the cool morning air hits me and sends a chill down my spine. I walk to the bus stop and get there right as the bus pulls up. I start up the steps and make my way down the isle ignoring the usual insults of "faggot" and "douche" thrown at me.
As I sit in my usual seat I notice someone else sitting there. They look kinda familiar. Someone I used to know, was his name George or something. The familiar face was under a mop of red hair. I couldn't get over the fact that he looked so familiar.
A/n
So I that was the first part to high school. Hope you liked it :) ;) oh yeah and btw it probably sucks but oh well!
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Where were you when I needed you? (frerard)
Fiksi RemajaGerard Way and Frank Iero were best friends since middle school, that is until 6th grade when Gerard had to move to California, leaving Frank to go through middle school and half of high school by him self. Trigger warning (maybe Idk yet)
