"GERARRRRRD!"
"WHAAAT!"
"GET READY FOR SCHOOL!"
"I DON'T WANT TO!"
"YOU HAVE TO!"
"NOOOO."
"I'M COMING!"
Mikey, my brother ran down the basement, where my room was. He picked up one of my songbooks from off the floor and threw it at me.
"OW! YOU ASS!"
I jumped out of bed, running after Mikey.
"Damn it!" I yelled.
"Haha I got you!" Mikey teased. I went back into my room and into my closet. I found a pair of black pants, a black shirt, black converse, and some black socks. I went into the bathroom and changed.
After that, I tried to comb my hair to look decent, but it still looked like shit. I put on my makeup, and walked upstairs.
Grabbing a bowl of cereal from the cabinet, Mikey was peachy as ever.
"Want a bowl?"
"Nope."
"Gerard you have to stop doing this."
"Mikey, it's my body, my choice. And plus, you're not my mom so stop worrying."
"But you're my brother. I'm supposed to worry about you."
"No, you're supposed to worry about yourself. You should only worry if I'm hurt."
"Gerard-"
"Forget it, I'm done."
I grabbed my backpack and headed off to the hell hole known as school.
Author's Note
Hey! Sorry for the short chapter, I know it's a shitty start, but I promise it will get better!
Keep running and never let them take you alive!
-Last Days
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FanfictionThis book is in honor of the 6th birthday of the Danger Days album. This takes place around the Revenge era though. Anyways... Gerard and Frank have known each other for quite a long time. It's not until Gerard wants to start a band that Frank and h...
