Im Not Okay (mcr fan fic)

Chapter 4:

(Let me inform you this this is not a ferard, if you seen the i'm not okay music video then you'll at least get a basic understanding why that's in there.)

The following week Mikey came to me with some news.

"Mr. Simmons and Mrs. Randy just did is in the janitors closet!"

I shushed him and leaned in closer "did you actually see it?"

"Not entirely but Right when I walked around the corner I saw the door open and Mrs. Randy came out with funky hair and then Mr. Simmons followed her zipping up his pants," Mikey told me.

"That's disgusting, and a shame for Mr. and Mrs. Randy's relationship, but we can use it for the plan," I told Mikey.

"Do you think we should start the plan now?" Mikey asked. I thought about it for a moment.

"I need to talk to Frank, I have in my next class, if you run into Ray tell him," I said to Mikey. Mikey nodded and we began walking our separate paths. I was walking in a quick passe, i had to tell him. Mikey had a point about wanting to get the plan into action. Now was a perfect chance! I started walking faster. And faster. My next class was right around the corner. When that corner came I came tumbling to the floor. The sounds of flying papers and my collapsed body hitting the ground was followed by laughter. Oh no. I completely forgotten, Cameron and his friends wait at this corner for me everyday.

"How was your trip," they chuckled. It was followed with a kick to my side and they walked away. I groaned and I collected the papers that I had dropped and went inside. I set aside my stuff at my spot and went over to Frank and whispered to him about what Mikey told me.

"Are you serious!"

"Yeah, Mikey was thinking that we should start the plan," I mentioned.

"I've been waiting so long to hear that, we have croquet practice tomorrow and-" Frank paused and looked around "a plan is already in action," he looked over at the table in front of his. A vial was on the table that had a bright orange color. Frank had one in his table as we. He took off his google and took a big drink and chugged it until it was empty.

"The science teacher and also man whore Mr.Simmons has a really good sense of smell, don't you remember when he smelt out which powder was which chemical last week Tuesday," Frank didn't need to explain further, I saw what he was getting at. The fact that he was able to find out about his sense of smell was interesting considering he hasn't been here long. I walked back at my spot and received a spitball to the head. The assholes arrived and she did Mr. Simmons.

"I apologize if I act a little slow today, I had to meet with some teachers to talk about some school bored meetings," I bet that only one teacher showed up, and the meeting was held in a certain someone's pants.

"Today we are going to discuss," he sniffed the air and looked over at the table with the dicks who pick on us. Mr. Simmons walked to them.

"Are you boys hiding something?" he asked. I looked over at them through the corner of our eyes. A boy who sat at the table named Dylan looked at me but I looked away so I he wouldnt get any ideas. Mr. Simmons then grabbed the vial and sniffed at and took a sip after wards.

"Did you all try to sneak alcohol into my classroom!!" he shouted.

"No! we only just got in here!" Dylan said.

"Yeah, how do you know this is from someone else," a boy named Austin said.

"I don't want to hear your excuses, you three are a bunch of tricksters in my class and I've had enough, detention for all three of you and you'll be talking with me after school," he told them and walked away.

That,

was

great.

-

Gym was next, today we had croquet and swimming. Only a selected few did the swimming and I was one of them. We each did a few laps. Everyone was on the block ready to dive in the schools provided swimsuits uniform. I on the other hand refused to change, I just stood there as he blew the whistle and everyone swamwed. I looked over at the benches that were off in the distance. I saw Ray and Mikey, Frank was off towards some of the hedges. He was talking up to one of the cheerleaders.

"Gerard what are you doing, get your suit on and jump in!" the coach shouted.

"Nah, I'm good," I responded.

He blew the whistle again "a few more laps and relays then go hit the showers, Gerard go join the other students in croquet," he ordered. I jumped off the block and joined the others.

Croquet is boring. Everyone waiting for the other turn. Ray and I would sometimes commentate, Mikey just ignored us and actually tried to get a good score. Finally it was my turn and I hit the ball. It rolled forward and I tried to pay attention to the hoops it went through.

"I am the master of the wicked," I said. The others clapped sarcastically as if we were playing golf. Then I looked over and saw Dylan running towards me and then he tackled me.

"You mother fucker!"

"What the hell do you want," I said.

"You planted that alcohol on us didn't you, you better hope that your not gonna show up to class because I'm going to beat your ass ti;l theirs nothing left!" he yelled. Ray pushed him off me and then helped me.

"Princess fro fro was in it too wasn't it, I bet the emo and the dweeb of a brother of yours did it too, well all of you are dead, just you wait," he threatened and walked away.

"Oh my god, what did you do Gerard?" Ray asked. I looked over at Frank.

"It was Franks idea, and it was revenge, the plan starts today," I spoke to all of them.

"The pep rally is on Thursday, that's when we beat up the mascot," Mikey said.

"You're, really into the mascot beat up aren't you."

"Revenge will be sweet," Mikey muttered to himself.

The coach blew the whistle and we went into the locker room.

-

I managed to clean the dirt and grass stains off my uniform. I walked out of the bathroom and it was really empty. I was about to leave when I heard giggling. I followed the sound and I found Frank talking to the same cheerleader from before.

"You know you got something in your eye," Frank said and started leaning in.

Oh my god. Were they about to kiss. Nice. Come on Frank, come on. Right when I thought they were about to kiss frank picked something off her face and walked off. I followed him and when I caught up to him "what were you doing!" I cried.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"That chick was totally into you!" I pointed out.

'Nah... was she really?" Frank said.

'Yeah, she was begging you to kiss her," I told him.

"Oh shit really, god damn I had no idea," Frank said.

"Its okay dude, you always have tomorrow," i said to him as we walked off.