"Hey look it's druggy boy!" Frank shouts from across the tennis courts, grinning widely at his other friends which included Pete, Bob, Brendon and Ray. They all burst into fits of laughter as Gerard and his friends wandered past."What a moron" Pete sniggered to Brendon as they both grinned at the other group of boys.
"Oh fuck you hypocrite!" Shouts Gerard over at Frank as he stops in his tracks glaring daggers at him. Gerard's friends behind him which consisted of Mikey, Ryan and Patrick.
"Are you calling me a druggy?!" Frank stands up straight as both boys strut towards each other, fighting for dominance, the other boys following them like an army behind them as they declared for war.
"What ya gonna do about it? Frankie boy" Gerard grins cheekily, poking Frank in his chest as they scowl at each other.
"Fuck...you" Frank smiles sweetly and watches Gerards eyebrow raise slightly before swinging his fists directly at the other boys face. His fist clashes with Gerard's cheekbone making him stumble back before darting directly for Frank, tackling him to the floor into a fist fight.
Gerard and Frank weren't exactly the best students at the school. They got into trouble a lot and always seemed to end up in fights either with other students or each other, They both hated each others guts and everyone knew it, even the teachers. They made sure that they didn't have lessons with each other so they wouldn't get into fights, it helped sure but when I came to lunch they were most likely going to piss each other off and get into another daily fight of theirs.
Students gathered around the fist fight chanting 'fight fight fight!' continuously. They watch the two students roll around the floor throwing punches at each other now and then, or pulling each others hair or pushing the other harshly against the concrete ground.
"GERARD WAY AND FRANK IERO TO MY OFFICE NOW!" The head teacher shouts as he pushes through the crowd of rowdy teenagers.
Both boys are pulled away from each other, blood dripping from their nose or mouth, early bruises forming on their cheekbones, their uniforms and ties hanging messily around their necks and angry glares swapping from them both as they stood there breathing heavily.
The head teacher pushes both the boys out of the gates and towards the building, keeping an eye on them as they walked to the office.
"Fuck you" Frank mumbled under his breath, loud enough for just Gerard to hear as he wipes the dry blood on his mouth.
"In your dreams" Gerard winked cheekily and flashed the other a scowl before getting pushed by the head teacher again.
"Shut up and keep walking, Way" The head glared daggers into the back of their heads.
When the boys finally slouched in the chairs in the head masters office for the 100th time this week, they huffed and sighed as they both crossed their arms and scowled angrily.
"Boys, this is you're fifth fight this week" The head rolled his eyes and frowned "...it's only Wednesday." he shook his head and looked at the angry and messy beat up boys "When is it going to stop?" He asked impatiently.
"When he stops being a prat..." Frank rolled his eyes and slumped on the chair even more.
"Don't act like you were the one calling me a druggy!" Gerard sat up and scowled at him.
Frank smiled sarcastically in his face "Truth hurts, buddy"
"I'm far from your fucking buddy" Gerard mumbled and fell back into his chair "You punched me" he accused.
"You provoked me" Frank argued.
"How?!" he exclaimed
"Your face..." frank grinned evilly and looked back at the head teachers confused and angry expression.
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Isolation ~ Frerard
FanfictionTwo boys hate each other to the very bone, but when one fight leads to a whole weak in isolation, they find themselves surviving through the fights hand in hand only to be torn apart by a large bump in the road. Will they have their happy ever after...