Continued... Chapter #1 Back In The Middle Of The Day That Starts It All!

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Franks POV

I told Gerard "thanks" and he said it was fine & he would get his friends and they would shut the person up If anyone picked on me again. I kinda.. Wait no I DO have a crush on this boy he's SO fucking perfect & yet so loving!! The bell rang which made me jump! Gerard noticed me jump and started laughing. I kinda laughed too but I also kinda felt offended. But I grabbed my books and pulled my hood up and walked out of the class getting ready for the name calling such as emo, fag, gay, homo, etc. And then one of the dumb as fuck jocks came up to me and slapped me across the face leaving a red hand print and laughed at me and pushed me down to the ground kicked me in the balls & then he picked me up by the shirt grabbed a permant marker and wrote gay emo across my neck! Then the jock said "There ya go! now everyone will know that your gay and a emo when they look at you!" he laughed and walked away and went to class. When I got to my locker i opened my locker dropped my shit in it closed it & smashed my head against my locker & stayed like that till everyone went back to class then I punched my locker and got angry then I became sad and depressed and I started crying and saying to myself "Frank your a worthless son of a bitch you'd be better off dead! & then I turned around back against my locker and I slowly slid down to the ground. When I was sitting on the ground I slid up my jacket sleeve and looked at my scars on arm... I grabbed my razor and I held it in my hand looking at the blade and i said "hello old friend I missed you!"

Gerard POV

I was walking to class everyone else was already in thier class I usually took a while before I got to class because why do I care about the NEVER ENDING homework and shit! But on my way to class I noticed Frank on the ground in front of his locker sitting on the floor & I noticed he had the words gay emo on his neck the jocks probably did that. Poor frank he's always picked on! I also noticed his sleeve rolled up & I think he had a razor blade in his other hand he was staring at the blade intently with tears in his eyes & a couple tears starting to run down his cheeks. Then he started to drive the blade into his skin. My eyes became wide. My jaw dropped. He started to do it again he squeezed his eyes shut from the pain & raised his head eyes still closed then he opened his eyes & noticed me standing there. I closed my mouth & looked at him with pain in my eyes tears started to run down my eyes. He turned pale when he saw me & he panicked so he hurried & rolled his sleeve down, flipped his razor shut stuffed it in his pocket. Wiped off his tears got up, grabbed his stuff and started speed walking down the hall. I ran after him. I put my hand on his should & yanked his shoulder away I said "Frank stop!" he didn't stop but I did I just watched him run out of the building an go somewhere.

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