Frank Iero x reader

Chapter 1

- everything italicized is what the person is thinking and everything in bold is a noise. Comment "nerp a derp" if you liked the fic. When you're done reading this and stuff, I suggest you go read the hat fic, lung fic and milk fic. -

before I start, if MCR doesn't get back together before 2020, I'm stabbing the pope.
Just thought you should know.

-your POV-

It was the first day of high school, I was 15. Ready to go... back to sleep and wallow in my sweat, band t-shirts, and denial that school was a thing for the rest of my useless human-potato life. [Wow, that got dark. "Repress it? Yup. Before I start crying, let's wrap this shit up" -danisnotonfire 2k16.] I ripped away the slightly food stained blanket that I had been a burrito in for the last week, proceeded to groan like a cow in labor with crippling depression and walked over to my bathroom. "fuuuuuuuuuuuck." I muttered to myself. My room was the loft above the garage, so I was on a completely different side of the house to my fam. I could stab someone and nobody would hear the screams. It's honestly fabulous, I r8 8/8 m8. I wiped away the day old eyeliner from below my eyes and got undressed and into the shower. I woke up really early so I could mentally prepare myself for long conversations about things that don't matter in a classroom full of peasants that don't even care if I'm dead or alive. Not prepared. I stepped into the shower and turned on the water. I take super fast showers. I rubbed shampoo into my wet hair, soap all over my body and shaved my legs and pits. I washed everything off and put in conditioner. As the soap was sliding off my skin, I noticed how butt fuck pale I am. "Holy shit" I say with a hint of existential crisis and crippling depression in my voice. "I'm pale as fuck". I wash the conditioner out of my hair completely and turn off the water. I get out and dry off. I walk over to my mirror. I'm really skinny and really tall, but have surprisingly big boobs, I'm super pale, and I have perfect teeth, skin, and short hair that I died bright red. The freckles on my face were more noticeable now that I was paler than a corpse. I forgot to take out my pokéball earrings before I went in the shower, but fuck it, who cares. I put on my glasses and organized my clothes. I picked out my favorite black, short sleeved t-shirt, my favorite black skirt that went about 5.5 inches above my knee, and knee high tights with white bows on them. I shoved deodorant into my armpit and slipped on my white converse all stars. I brushed my hair and teeth and took a deep breath. I had this subtle perfume that smelled really good that I sprayed on my neck and wrists. My nails were painted black and all the black I was wearing looked really cool because of how pale I was. I put on some black mascara and brushed the hair out of my face. My pixie cut was getting a little bit long, so maybe I'll get it cut sometime soon, I dunno. The red hair accompanied by might dark brown eyes looked really cool. For the first time in forever, I actually liked myself. I smelled really good. I walked over to my backpack with all my assorted pins on it, and shoved a book, a notebook, a pencil, an eraser and a pen in my backpack and threw it on my bed. My room was surprisingly clean. I flipped over the blanket with the stains on it and sprayed febreze around my room. "Good enough" I said while eating a granola bar. I was too tired to go and make a proper breakfast, so granola bar it is. I walked over to the mirror and wiped my sweaty palms on my skirt. "You can do this" I told myself. "You can do this." My brother busted into my room. "What the hell bro, I could've been changing or something." I said angrily. "Whoops. I just wanted to say good luck with your first day of school, but we really gotta go" he said. I looked at the clock. Ten minutes until the bus came. "Okay, thanks fam. Peace" I said as I opened up the window and climbed down the fire escape ladder, planning to walk to the bus stop alone. "Bye" he said blankly. I walked to the bus stop and got there just in time. As I walked onto the bus, there was only one other kid there. He was really cute... I tried not to get caught looking at him. I failed. He made eye contact with me, looked down, then quickly looked back up again. We awkwardly stared at each other for a second."Hi" I said warmly. "I'm [your name]". "Hi. I'm Frank" the cutie said shyly. "school." I sighed. "Hell." Frank corrected me, sighing. I laughed "true" I agreed. "Yup..." Frank said. The next stop, Frank moved over and sat next to me. He smelled soooo good. I don't know how to describe it, but he smelled really fuckin good. "Soooooo..." He said, trying to initiate conversation. "Can we be frens?" I ask bravely. "you seem really cool and you smell really good, so I would like to be your friend. Is that okay?" I continue. "Yes. I would love to be friends." Frank replies, relaxing and laughing. "Yay" I said. "I'm so sorry, I'm so fucking awkward, I give you permission to cringe. I won't be offended" I say humorously. "I think you're funny" Frank said smiling. I could already tell I was taller than him, by about two inches. I don't care. "double yay" I said smiling. "and you smell good too by the way" Frank continued as another kid got on the bus. Me and Frank were alone in the back of the bus. I showed him my schedule, he showed me his. We had every class together. "I guess we were meant to be friends" I say matter-of-factly. "I guess so." Frank agreed. "just fuckin kiss already" the kid that had just got on the bus said, in a mean voice. "Fuck off" Frank said defensively. His eyes quickly dart over to my face, he smiles kindly. "Thanks. I was about to flip him off anyways" I said. We laughed and talked until the bus arrived at school.

To be continued... Hope you liked it, sorry it's so long. I'll try to get chapter 2 up soon.