Homophobia is Gay

Well this is awkward......

Heya 

...............p0tAt0..............

btw Gerard started school on a Friday,  so its Friday. ................ I was too tired to proofread this, so feel free to point out any mistakes

adios

*Skips to last period cuz I'm a lAzY potato*

Franks P.O.V

It was finally the last period of the day and I was feeling blessed.  After lunch Victoria, Shaliyah, Dominik and I walked to our next class which happened to be English.  Gerard didn't have that class with us, so he stayed with Tyler since they had class together.

After an eternity of lecturing, the bell dismissed us from English class and we headed outside to the gym. We were a distance away but we could see Josh, Tyler and Gerard  talking and laughing by the door like childhood friends.

  We all met up at the gym door before every last period since we all had that class together, by now it was sort of like a routine. Victoria, Shaliyah, Dominik and I met up with our other friends and we all walked to class together. 

I was super excited to see Gerard even though I had just met him that day.  As we all made our way to art class we just chatted and joked around like we would have on any other day.

Eventually we reached the art room and took our usual seats on a circular table. Everyone sat down but Gerard who then walked over to a beanbag chair and sat there on his own. It bothered me to see him left on his own especially since it was his first day.

I then got up from my spot, walked across to where he was then plopped down next to Gerard on the beanbag chair he was on.

In all other classes we were split up or paired with someone else, but in this class we were allowed to sit wherever we felt like and we could change seats whenever we wanted.The classroom had circular tables that seated up to 8 people. There were also little groups of beanbag chairs grouped around a decorative mats.

The walls were adorned with the best pieces of art done in class and pieces that won in the schools art competitions. The rest of the room was just painted plain white and had 4 large glass windows with red curtains.

"Good evening class" the teacher started "today you will be given a piece of paper and you must decorate it anyway you want, the only rule is that it should represent your personality" the teacher finished.

The teacher then walked around from desk to desk handing out the papers to other students, and of course I was the absolute last to get.

After that i reached into my pencil case to discover i had no pencils or drawing equipment. Since I had nothing to work with i just sat there watching Gerard work on his drawing.

I watched the way his hands moved swiftly over the paper. I noticed the way he would chew on his lip when he wasn't sure what to draw next and the way his dark hair contrasted strikingly against his pale skin.

My mind then wondered to other parts of his body, I wondered if he was single, I wondered what he would say if I told him I had feelings for him?

Would he thing I was disgusting?  What if he was homophobic? Would he think that I was a whore for having feelings for him even though we had barely talked, ever?

I tried to tell myself to stop and that the last thing i needed at this moment was to get distracted I was in senior year after all, I couldn't afford to mess up now.

But I couldn't help myself, I was so focused on him I noticed the way he added and reduced the pressure on his pencil creating some pencil marks so light you might miss them and others so sharp and brilliant you could see them a mile away. 

I was in such a hazy daydream, I began to subconsciously lean towards him. I slowly inched forward until I was almost leaning sideways over his lap to look at his work.  And that's when it happened.

I leaned a bit too far and realized that a bit too late. I awkwardly fell forward and as a result of me trying to catch myself I ended up with my hand on his dick, a very awkward situation and two extremely red faces.

I quickly steadied myself up and apologized about a million times before sitting upright and pretending to do my work.  I just sat there pretending to scribble while waiting an eternity for the ball to ring.

For some reason luck felt like being on my side that day and the bell rang quickly enough and i grabbed my stuff and raced out the class

Sooooooo,

How was that? I hope it was good......sorry for not updating life has just been crazy and then exams and well ye.....I'm finally on Christmas break!!!! Yaaas so imma be updating more.....i think I mentioned Frank being in a different class earlier in the book but he's in senior now....... Sorry about that.....ok thats all...lol nevermnd I lied every chapters gonna have a meme in it for the picture......

[edit: i also lied about that I'm too lazy to find a meme for each chapter]

Baaaiiii