New school dropout (frerard)

2.The future is Bulletproof

Chapter 2: The future is Bulletproof

Frank:

I had a peculiar morning five minutes before school my dad got a phone call from my school saying I needed to show this new kid Mikey round school I mean seriously five minutes who do these people think they are, oh well. When I got to school though I had already forgotten so when I arrived at class the teacher sent me to the reception which was luckily only next door. When I walked into the office I met Mikey and his well I don't know who he is really all Mikey said a bout him was that his name was Gerard. I got creeped out a bit when I couldn't stop thinking about him (meaning Gerard).

Our first lesson was History well that went well, seriously it did though, I wrote five pages for my essay and finished it all off by adding pictures. I took Mikey to all his lessons even if I didn't go to the same lessons as him. At lunch I met Mikey at his lesson and we walked to the cafeteria and that was when we started discussing our likes and dislikes. Mikey began it all by saying "sooo.. do you play an instrument" and I obviously said "yeh I play guitar do you?" and as I said the word guitar Mikey's face lit up like the sun and he began to say "y-yes! I play...." and his words trailed off as he looked away from me and started picking up his things in a hurry. "Where are you going?" I asked as I turned to see who or what he was looking at and noticed the popular boy group who picked on anyone different. I turned back to Mikey who had now finished packing his stuff up  and now he has moved on to my stuff somehow knowing what I was just about to do and pulled away quickly. I then packed up the rest of my stuff and we ran away.

We didn't run away quick enough though (clearly) because when we reached all the lockers they tackled us to the floor and the leader Tom picked me up and shoved me into one of the lockers. "Well, well, well look its emo dwarf. Who's that skinny weirdo?" Tom said, "leave him alone you dick he hasn't done anything and neither have I so let us go and we will go away without a fight, okay?" I said. Tom looked at me then pulled me away from the locker just to slam me back into it again. "If you think you can just walk away from us just like that you have serious brain issues because we will never let you walk away from us that easily" Tom said with a grin spreading across his face. At that moment I was so glad about my height because he was holding me so high up I managed to get a direct shot when I kicked him in the nuts. He fell to the floor  dropping me then all of his followers ran to help him up as me and Mikey ran away and hid in the boys changing room.

When we walked out of the changing rooms we unluckily enough to walk straight into Tom and his gang again and they picked us up by our shirts and took us back into the changing rooms shoved us onto the floor and began kicking and punching us giving us both black eyes. By the end of it then they left us in the middle of the changing rooms lying on the floor with huge nose bleeds and feeling like shit that's when I asked Mikey "you okay?" of course he's not are you stupid Frank. "Maybe" Mikey replied as he tried to get back up but failed epically so he got out his phone out and started playing Iron Maiden. After half an hour we managed to get up, aching all over with bruises and black eyes. "Great first day, huh?" I said and he looked at me then said sarcastically "the best I have ever had!" and we both walked out and headed for the reception hoping they will send us home.

When we arrived at the reception, the receptionist looked up from her computer and told us to sit down clearly knowing what we wanted and why we had come, that was when she began to ring Mikey's parents or whoever he lived with and then out of the blue Mikey asked me "would you like to come to mine if I get the receptionist to ask my brother?" and that was kinda saving my ass cos my dad was at work. "Replied almost straight away saying "yeh sure" casually and he smiled wide at me and told the receptionist to ask his brother whoever his brother was.

Gerard:

I quickly got in the car after getting a phone call from Mikey's school I was so worried about him but I guess it probably wasn't his 'buddy' Frank who did whatever It was to him because he had asked if he could come back to ours. So I ran to the car and drove straight to Mikey's school really worried about him, so when I pulled up in the school car park I came crashing through the reception doors and looked around the room to see where Mikey was but I couldn't see anybody vaguely like Mikey even after having a good look so I asked the receptionist where he and Frank were and she pointed to, two people sat by the window and when I looked at them I couldn't recognise them so I checked again with the receptionist and she replied "that's definitely them, they have been beat up really badly I'm afraid" and that was when I ran up to them and said "you guys okay? can you move? do you need to go to the hospital? who did it?" rather to quickly because all that Mikey said was "home" and Frank just said "ow" as he tried to move.

When I had finally carried them both to the car I started driving home straight away not talking at all until we got in when Frank thanked me for letting him come. I made me Mikey and Frank a coffee then sat in the living room and Mikey turned on the T.V. and we watched the documentary Mikey was watching the other night. 

Frank got out his phone and said he was ringing his dad to see what time he needed to get home, there was no answer from his dads phone so I suggested he rang his mum but I immediately regretted suggesting it because he started crying so I shuffled closer to him on the couch and put an arm round him on the sofa trying my hardest to comfort him as he said through tears "she died when I was little" and I felt even worse so I pulled him in closer and for some reason I liked the closeness. Because I felt so bad I said to him "would you like to stay over tonight?" and immediately I felt better when I sniffled a little as he stopped crying and smiled nodding his head and trying to ring his dad  again. With still no reply from his dad he left a message on his dads phone and I started clearing out the spare room.