Chapter 6

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"And of there's anything you learn here, its don't listen to anything Frank says." Ray then said, shaking my hand.

"Sounds good, I'll greatly take that advice." I said, laughing a little bit. The bell rang so we had to pretend to be ready.

The teacher explained all the rules and passed out red plastic folders and composition books and told us what to do in them. Suddenly, Frank raised his hand. "Yes, Frank?" The teacher asked him.

"Why is your class so boring?" he said. Ray, Gee and I giggled a little bit.

"It will get better. I can tell you that much." She replied.

"Probably not, I mean it is science after all." Gee commented.

"Would you and your little crew like detention?" She said.

"No, miss we wouldn't." I chimed in.

"Then keep your players quiet. I don't want snide comments from a bunch of emo manwhores and a slut." She said.

"I'm leaving. I fucking hate you already!" I yelled, leaving the room with all of my stuff. Gee followed me out, along with Frank and Ray not far behind. Gee grabbed my hand and led me to a room that had pianos and guitars in it.

"Brook, listen to me. She's a bitch, she's always been. She knows your my girlfriend." Gerard said, sitting me down by a piano.

"Still, she had no reason to call me a fucking slut!" I said, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Science teacher, Way?" The teacher in the room had asked.

"She called my darling a slut." Gee told him.

"Dear, I'll get you, Gee and your guys' friends a new science teacher. Oh, and I'm Dr. Death Defying, not my real name, but just call me that or Dr. Death. I'm the music teacher here." The man said.

"Okay well I'm Gee's girlfriend, Brooklyn, but just call me Brook." I told him. We were soon joined by Frank and Ray.

"We got kicked out." Ray said while laughing.

"After you two left one of the jocks was like 'the hot emo left how could you, you made her leave' and I said 'she's not interested in an actual manwhore' and she told us to leave before we got our asses kicked." Frank said. Dr. Death grabbed a guitar and handed it too Gee, and he began playing I'm Not Okay with it to calm me down a little bit.

"Amazing as usual, babe." I said, while writing something down, a poem it seems.

Well when you go,
Don't ever think
I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back,
I'll be off to find another way.

When after all this time
That you still owe
You're still god for nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Ready get out - while you can

When you go,
Would you even turn to say
'I don't love you
Like I did, yesterday.'

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