Homophobia is Gay

1st period and day dreaming through 2nd

Caio,

I really and truly don't have anything to say this time...... Oh wait Nvrmnd I lied..... How does the drawing (image above) look?

adios

Gerard's P.O.V

I hadn't payed much attention to my class schedule that I had, I just checked the class lists to see who I had my classes with

Surprisingly, luckily and very coincidentally for me, I had every simgle class with Frank.  Of course I was very excited about this but i tried my hardest to not show it.

As I walked in the teacher told me my chair was all the way in the back and to the corner, I was grateful for being put there. At least this way less people would stare at me or notice me at all right?

As I went to go sit down at my seat I noticed frank dropped his bag by the chair directly beside mine, then sat down. I tried to ignore him so that my face didn't turn into a tomato with amazing hair.

Franks face was still red so I decided I would let him calm down a bit before I tried talking to him again.

Since Victoria was talking to a few other people I decided I would check my schedule to see which classes I had today.  Apparently I had homeroom first, then literature.  Literature was a class I would consider myself fairly good at.  I liked this class because I could be as creative as I wanted, and get a good grade for it.

"this semester you will work in pairs for most subjects" my homeroom yelled.  At this, the class cheered and asked who I assumed to be their friends if they wanted to partner up.

"which I will be choosing" the teacher finished. There was a collective groan from every single student in the class, including myself.  The teacher whom, for some reason, I already disliked began listing the names of the students who would be paired up together.

"Gerard Way and Frank Ero?" The teacher said aloud and failing to pronounce franks last name. I looked over at Frank who's face was a shade of red that a fire truck would be jealous of.  After this she continued listing the other pairs.

"ok now, quietly, move your desks together with your partners" the teacher said in a loud unenthusiastic voice, she stressed on the word quietly.

frank shuffled his table across to mine and accidentally mashed my fingers between our desks. I let out a small yelp then slowly moved my fingers.  It hurt like a bitch but I didn't want Frank to feel bad so I tried to keep calm.

"omygodgerardimsosorryididntmeanto" he apologized in rapid fire English.

"don't worry, jeez your acting like you broke my fingers" I teased and then I gave him a small grin.   At this he blushed then sat down next to me.

FRANKS P.O.V

YAAAAS, I get to sit with Gerard Sexy Way this entire semester! My heart was pounding against my chest as I moved my desk toward his. But of course, my idiotic and clumsy self mashed his finger with my desk, he gave me a small yelp then bit his lip. 

I tried to apologize to him but he just brushed it off like nothing happened.  To be honest, I was grateful for him brushing it off, if he didn't I probably would have embarrassed myself even more.

Our homeroom was also our literature teacher so she began the lesson as soon as all the pairs were seated next to each other.

" okay, so since this is our first class and I don't know what your writing styles are like" she said to the class "you will be allowed to write about anything you want it can be a story, poem, song anything you like, please nothing inappropriate and be creative" she finished.

I quickly pulled out the poem I was trying to write this morning and read it to myself.

I tried to continue it but with Gerard less than 6 inches away from me I couldn't concentrate.

Apparently I had spaced out because in a matter of seconds the bell rang and everyone left class. Except Gerard, of course it had to be just me and Gerard.

I tried to ignore him and pack up my stuff but he tapped me on the shoulder.

"could I stay with you during lunch" he said in a confident but quiet voice.

" yea sure" I said trying to hold in my excitement. At this we finished packing our stuff, dropped them at our lickers which were conveniently close to each other and then we walked to lunch together.

Hola,

Sorry this chapter was complete shit...i know.....but I haven't updated and I felt that I needed to.... Next chapter won't actually be a chapter but a bunch of pictures that will hopefully clarify some of my bad descriptions.....Also plz check out my other "book" its actually gonna be a collection of poems that imma write..... its called 'PoEmS aNd ShIt' I would appreciate it.....hmmm.....ok

Bai