A/N: This is my first fanfic and I absolutely suck at writing but I take in criticism fairly well so leave feedback plz if you do happen to read this <3
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Well the summers over. It went by so fast, I couldn't enjoy it. This year I'm starting collage at an art school. It seems like a nice career. Art... even tho I'm absolutely terrible at drawing. I don't know what else to do with my life. So here I am.
I say one last goodbye to my mother as I step on the bus going to New York.
"Bye Frankie!! I love you!" she called to me one last time. I wave as the bus doors pull shut with me handing the driver a couple bucks. I walk to the back and plug my earbuds in, blasting Iron Maiden. For three hours.
Not the best idea unless your trying to damage your eardrums permanently. I grabbed my suitcase and backpack as I step off the bus. I smiled up at the large buildings and billboards advertising everything you can think of. It was my first time being in New York. I couldn't wait to start the city life. I waved for a taxi until one pulled up to the curb, letting me step inside. I gave the driver the address and stared out the window till we arrived to the campus.
"Thank you" I waved to the driver who just scowled at me and drive away. People in New York weren't as friendly as Jersey people. But I didn't mind. I was too excited.
"Frank Iero?" a friendly voice asked me. I turned to see a lady with a wide smile on her face.
"Yup that's me" I said cheerily.
"Hi I'm Kathryn. I'm here to direct new students to their dorms. Your on the west wing in room 227." She smiled as she handed me a small key on a bracelet so I wouldn't lose it. I thanked her and made my way across campus.
This particular university had many different majors. I was an art major which was the main class at the university. There was also theatre and dance. As I walked to the west wing, I saw people dancing on the sidewalks and in grass, some people were rehearsing under the trees, and others sketching the scenery around them.
"227.......227......." I muttered to myself looking for my room. When I finally got there, I opened the door to see another student around the same age as me. He was a lot taller tho. But I've always been short.
"Oh hey. I'm Frank. I guess I'm your new roommate." I held out my hand but he refused and went back to unpacking. 'Okay' I thought to myself studying his appearance. He was tall, thin, and relatively pale. He had long black hair and gorgeous hazel eyes. He was, in my mind, perfect. 'But very rude' I think to myself snapping out of the trance I was in momentarily. I guess I had been staring for a while by the confused glance he shot me from over his shoulder. I turned my head towards the plain side of the room and started to unpack. I hung up my band posters on my side and noticed my roommate staring at them in disbelief.
"Y-you like the Misfits?" he asked sounding shocked. I nodded giving him a smirk.
"So now you talk to me" I chuckled. He turned the corner of his lips upwards forming a small smile on his rosy pink lips.
"I'm Gerard. Gerard Way. Sorry for being rude earlier. I don't like...well... people," he stated shaking my hand, "but you seem cool."
I just giggled in response. He was cute in my opinion. His voice was sexy too. I went back to unpacking, smiling to myself. 'Dammit Frank' I thought to myself 'you have just developed your first college crush.....fuck'.
A/N: Super short chapter but I'm super good at updating frequently due to me having no life.... hope you like it ;-; <3
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Just Roommates (A Frerard Fanfic)
FanfictionFrank struggles in having feelings for his college room mate, Gerard.