I'm not okay - my chemical romance

From jumping out the second floor

Well here you go - new chapter!!  And quite a quick update this time XD  Things are really beginning in this chapter, meaning there's only one left after this one!!  Penultimate chappie!!  There's a lot of POV switching in this one, but I thought that was the best way to tell it.  Hope ya enjoy ;)

Mikey's POV

"Don't worry Mikes, they'll be here" Frank said reassuringly, rolling his eyes in exhasperation at my nervous state.  The bell had rung signalling the start of lunch break merely seconds ago, but I was already bouncing in my shoes, waiting for the others to arrive.  I kept running through the plan in my head, picking at the various flaws, checking I wasn't going to mess up.

Finally I peered over the heads of the students surrounding us to see Ray and Gerard hurrying towards us, forcing their way through the crowd.

"What took you so long?" I blurted out as soon as they were within hearing range.  Gerard stopped, panting, and shook his head with the same exhasperation Frank had.

"Mikey the bell only ang two minutes ago."

"What he means," Ray interrupted, "is 'don't get angry with me just because I was so nervous that I knocked over an entire table of paintpots and had to stay behind to clear it up'."  Gerard elbowed him hard in the ribs, but Ray just smirked and blew his hair out of his face.

"Anyway" I whispered, casting a furtive glance around me, "Is everything set?"  Gerard nodded.

"Do we all know what we're doing?" I pressed on.  Gerard nodded again and put a hand on my shoulder.

"Moikay, calm down.  Everything's ready.  Besides, you've got the hardest job.  Do you know what you're doing?"  I concentrated hard for a minute, before finally nodding and standing up a little straighter.  Frank looked around at all of us.

"Okay then," he said biting his lip.  "I guess we better go..."  We all nodded.  Gerard pulled me into a one-armed hug.

"Well bro, see you on the other side!" he joked, and I nodded.

"See you".  The three of them turned and hurried off along the corridor, and I turned in the other direction.  There was work to be done.

Frank's POV

We hurried along the corridor until we reached the door to the locker room I'd arranged to meet Jessica in.  There, Ray and Gerard turned off and, with a final grimace at their retreating backs, I pushed the door open and stepped into the dim room.

There she sat - that bitch in a dress - on the bench in the centre.  I closed the door softly and she whirled around in surprise.

"Oh!" she giggled, batting her eyelids.  "Hey Frankie!"  She bit her lip in what she apparently hoped was an alluring way, and I fought back a snigger.  She obviously thought that she was about to complete her dare.  She probably even had a camera set up so that she could prove to everyone how she had me 'madly in love'.  Then she'd dump me.  Well that film wasn't going to turn out quite how she wanted it to - and she didn't know that I had my own hidden camera men.

I walked softly over to the chair and sat down next to her, watching with amusement how she instantly pressed herself closer towards me.

She stared at me, blinking her blue eyes.  I shifted forwards in my seat, watching as she mirrored my movements and leaned in to kiss.  Well, the least I could do was have a little fun.

"You know" I said secretively, as though about to tell her something special.  "You have something in your eye..."  She smiled and parted her lips slightly, still moving towards me.  I smiled, then pulled back sharply and roughly wiped an imaginary speck of dust from her eye, accidentaly poking her in the eye.  She gasped in disbelief and clutched at her eye.  I stood up and walked out, wiping my hand on her shoulder for added insult.