Im Not Okay (mcr fan fic)

Chapter 7: Fighting to the end.

The plan was simple. Today we have gym at 1:15 and ends at 2: 00. When gym ends we all stay behind and hide until everyone left. Then we would take what we can to use to fight, our best bet was croquet mallets. They seem like they would give a good chance. Then we would try practice frighting moves. I learned of mine from video games and moments of wants from D$D and be converted into weapon swings, somehow. We do that until the final period which is not long after this one, because that's when we meet up the Cameron and whoever he brings with him. OOOOOOO, sword swings will work too. Finally all these years of role-play will finally come on handy, and they say that fantasy wont help you in life. I laugh at them.

When we met in gym frank was the last one to show up. He still had science googles on. I remember the teacher calling him behind in class, oh well. We walked in and class went on as usual. Dylan and another bot kept smirking and giving us dirty looks.

"I guess I know who else were fighting," I hear Frank whisper to Ray. That sure seemed like it. Class soon ends and we wait for everyone to leave. We collected the croquet mallets and tried practicing. It was obvious that we didn't take it entirely serious because we all started pretending to sword fight. Don't challenge nerds to fight. I look over at front who was staring at a locker, I walk over to him "what are you doing?" i asked. He raised his croquet mallet and slammed it on the locker. The door swings open and it makes a loud sound,

"Oh sorry I have to take a piss," he says. I look away and I can hear him unzip his fly. Mikey and Ray looked away as well. Then he zips up his pants and closes the locker.

"What you guys looking at?" he asks as if non of that even happened. We didnt say anything, we just continued practicing or atempting at it. Its more like fantisising about a battle plan.

"Any last words," I say to them all.

"Yes, I honestly thought that tgis school would be the most boring thing in the world, I know thats its only been 3 weeks but I've enjoyed going through hell with you," Frank said.

"I dont talk mi=uch, thats just to show everyone I dont care, and thats true, I could give less of a shit unless its you, Kicking that mascot in the face was the best feeling in the wourld, and i'm honestly surprised we havent been caught by a teacher, and Gee, moms going to kill us," Mikey spoke.

"I'm just glad that my hair wont have gum being stuck into it and that it wont be teased anymore, it's been good hanging with all of you and I have no regrets with what we've done," Ray told us.

Now its my turn " we have talents, we've all gone through some kind of hell, and now we are ending it, I cant say a lot of kids I know get to do this, it's been an honor getting to play music with all of you in the garage," when I said that Mickeys eyes lit up. He shuffled through his pocket and pulled a tape that said "I'm not ok."

"This is our song, I was thinking about playing it on the speaker and use it as a battle cry," Mikey said.

"That's genius!" Frank shouted.

"Come on lets go so theirs time to play it," Ray shouted and we started running. The empty hallways were empty and we may never see it fill again. Mikey made to the office with time to spare, We all looked through the window with anticipation. He pulled out the microphone and started to play the tape. On the speakers we heard the ring and then I could hear music . Mikey got out the office and we headed to the meeting spot.

We ran through the halls. The spot that we had to meet was getting closer. All off turned the corner and began walking. Off in the distance was Cameron and about 4 others. Two of them were Dylan and Wyatt. All of us lined up. We stared directly into our eyes. And then as if it were instinct we ran in ready to fight. 

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"The for of you are expelled for breaking into my office, beating up the mascot and ruining the pep rally and beating up other students and sneaked in alcohol , did I get everything boys?" the principal informed us. 

"I pissed in one of their lockers," Frank told him.

"Get out of my office."

We all got up and left the office. When we left we all looked at each other seriously, then we started laughing. All of us skipped through the hallways flipping everyone off and cheering. This was our first victory, and we won it. Sure it hurt bit not as bad as it hurt them. All of us walked out those front doors feeling like big shots. 

Until we saw our parents waiting for us at the front fountain.

"I'm not okay anymore."

The End.