Im Not Okay (mcr fan fic)

Chapter 5: Prep

"If you are a cheerleader, football player or a member of the pep rally, please go to the courtyard to begin practice at exactly 12:30," announced on the speaker.

12:30, I told myself. But the clock says 12:05, great. Too long, I have at least the beginning of one class. I don't know which one. Lets see. I'm in Geometry and that ends at 12:10, so I have...

Hmmm...

History! That's it, it would've been killing me all day. Now I have 5 minuets of boring math class. Now I have to stall for boredom. Lets see, the girl who seems interested in Frank is in this class. I cant believe he didn't kiss her yesterday, that would've mean that all of his troubles would go away. Everyone likes her. I did once until she spit at my face, so I spit at hers, then her boyfriend at the time punched me in the nose. That was great. Did it bleed. No, I don't think so. Maybe it would've kicked him out of school. That would've been funny. The bell rings and I'm out of there. I head for my locker. I used the combination and opened the locker. The hallway slowly yet quickly fills with people. I looked over and a little ways away I see the cheerleader, now i remember her name was Stacy. Shes unlocking her locker. She has really pretty blond hair, I wonder why Frank is in her locker. Wait what.

"HELLO!" frank shouted when she popped out of Stacy's locker. She screamed and darted away. Frank jumped out and pulled up his tie. Stacy walked up to him and slapped him across the cheek and shouted "Freak!"

The hallways started to clear and people gave Frank a dirty look as they headed off. I didnt talk to because I was heading to History.

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"Any participates of the pep rally or upcoming game please report to the courtyard," the announcer spoke. I got up and collected my stuff.

"Sit down Gerard," my History teacher said not looking up from his work.

"Uhh, but i'm helping out with the game," I told him.

"And what are you doing exactly?' he asked. Oh no, I have to think of something.

"Water boy," I stuttered. The teacher thought to himself for a moment. "Alright you may go," he said. I walked out of the classroom and made my way outside to the bleachers.

I tried to walk there as casually as possible. I don't want to seem suspicious. Making out the school was easy, but kids who knew me or has at least seen how pathetic I was would've known that I did not belong outside with the football players and pep rally. I saw Ray waiting for me by the fence that went along behind the bleachers.

"Where do we meet Frank and Mikey?" I asked him.

"Mikey told me that we're supposed to wait in the locker room as the players but in their uniforms and follow behind as they leave," he informed me. I understood what he was going at and I nodded. We walked into the locker room and sat down on the bench. We could see all the players that were still mostly in only their underwear. Some were only missing a shirt. I tried not to look or act like I'm busy, because I've been called gay more than once. Ray tapped my arm with his shoulder. I looked at him and he tilted his eyes and moved his eyes towards two of the players. I knew one of their names. It was Dan and some other dude. I didn't see what was weird at first until Ray told me to look again.

Oh my god. Dan was looking at the dudes ass. But in a way that would make you think he was doing something else. It looked he was interested in something, like he was interested in doing something. Then Dan looks at himself and crabs his crotch, as if he was trying to hide something. Out of anyone who I expected to be Gay I would not has expected him. I looked at Ray and we both exchanged a look. Mine was more of shock and his said 'I know right'.'

The players finished getting dressed and lined up and walked outside. Ray and I followed behind. Frank and Mikey were waiting outside. When the line of players exited so did we. Off in the distance was the mascot who was talking to someone who was holding a clipboard. there were more teachers in this school than the ones I've stated before, this school is huge how do you expect me to know everyone. The mascot gave the man with the clipboard a thumbs up and started doing his usual thing. You know the thing mascots do. I looked at Mikey and he was staring at mascot an emotionless stare of death. He took a puff of his inhaler.

"Okay guys this is how its going to work," Frank said and moved his hands so we can do a tam huddle.

"This is how its going to work we each go up one at a time so we can all try and knock him over, if that goes well we can continue to hold him down or throw some punched and kicks until we get caught, after that we go to the library and hide.

"we need to destroy the head," Mikey spoke in a monotone voice that sounded more menacing that it seems. Frank contemplated it for a moment, "that's a god idea, lets get ready i'll count to three then one of us goes," Frank told us, we nodded and lined up. This was it. Were doing it. Revenge, that's what this all is. Revenge. Revenge for everything that has happened to us. To the things that's happened to me, my brother, my close friend and new one. I eye for an eye. a punch for a punch, a kick for a kick. A spit on the face for a spit on the fancy uniform. Im okay, I'm okay. I started getting tense and angry. Frank looked at us and started counting down with his fingers.

1, i'm going to punch then in the nose and spit on their faces. i'm okay.

2, A kick in the shin and stomach and a stomp on their cheeks. I'm okay.

3. REVENGE! COLD AND SWEET AND PAINFUL!

I stared running and screaming at the top of my lungs. I shouted "I'M NOT OKAY!" The cheerleaders continued to do their rout-teen as I run behind them. I jumped at the mascot, I landed on him but he didn't fall over and I landed on the ground. Frank and Ray flowed behind screaming like me and they tackled him on different angles knocking him to the ground. He was out.

"Hey!" the teacher with the clipboard shouted and began to move towards us.

"Book it man, book it!" Ray shouted and we all got up and started running to the entrance of the stadium . Wait wheres Mikey, I tun around and I see him staring down the fallen mascot, I shouted at him to come with us. He looked at us and then kicked the mascot right in the head with off his might and started running to us with the teacher right on his tail. We got on the other side of the fence and closed the gate cutting off the teacher.

We continued to run.