But You're Beautiful To Me

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

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My life sucks.

Because here i was, being shoved into a locker. AGAIN. For about the seventh time this week.

But thats not all, no, no it gets worse. Much worse.

You see, I may look like your normal 5' junior in high school. But behind closed doors, everything, and I mean EVERYTHING changes.

To put it simply, I self harm. A lot. A lot more than a regular self harmer would. And to add onto it, I'm abused by my mother's boyfriend. Joy.

So much fun, right?

Ha.

Well, I suppose I should introduce myself.

My name is Frank Anthony Iero. I am a self harmer. My favorite color is green. I'm suicidal, anorexic, bipolar, and have major depression. It's no fun. I'm 5' tall. My life consists of tests and pills. I am abused by my mother's boyfriend. I'm very unhappy. And I am completly antisocial.

To say i hate life would be an understatement.

Well anyways, back to being shoved into a locker.

The asshole that shoved me into this thing also decided to punch me in the jaw, which knocked me out instantly.

Let's just say I'm not the best at self-defense.

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I woke up, not knowing where I was. Nurses office, maybe?

I really don't know.

I took in my surroundings, and after a few minuets of judgement, I came to the conclusion that i was in the nurses office.

After what seemed like an hour of waiting, the nurse came in.

"How are you feeling darling?"

"Just peachy." I grumbled.

After flashing a bright, white, and toothy smile, she dismissed me with one of those pink slip thingys.

"I feel like shit," I mumbled, looking at my feet as I was walking.

Next thing you know, I bump into something and fall flat on my ass.

I look up, and i saw one of the most gorgous faces of all human history.

Jet-black hair, hazel eyes, sharp eyes and nose. Simply beautiful.

Yet here i was, gawking at him like he was a zoo animal.

"I'm so sorry!" the gorgous angel exclaimed.

After snapping out of my trance, I finally replied.

"Nah, it's cool. Want me to help pick up your books?" I offered, my voice sounding rough.

"Yes please," he replied.

We picked up the books in silence, then, when we came back up, he spoke.

"My name's Gerard Way. What's yours?"

After debating on whether I should tell him my full name or not, I decided to tell him the truth.

"Frank. Frank Iero is the name."

After that he smiled. "Well Frank, would you maybe want to, um, come over sometime?"

"I would love that," I said with a smile.

Oh Lord, I feel like a giddy teenage girl.

But hey, stupid is, who stupid does.

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A/N:

Hey everyone! This is my first story so please don't judge.

I'm really excited for this story. I hope everyone enjoys this!

I have an instagram, so I would be honored if you followed it.

It's @i_ship_frerard___(3 underscores)

Thanks guys!

xoxo~ Alteration Extermination