Twitter King (Frank Iero)

Chapter 1

-Violet Jones-
I groaned as I hear the blaring noise coming from my phone. Another miserable day for school. Why do they always say school is where all the fun is at? Not if you study at Hillgrove West Highschool. Not only are the students terrible but even the teachers – oh my god are they bad. There was once a teacher who called me a peasant while I was arguing about global warming. But never mind that, a different story for a different day.

Today is the last day of school before summer break! Something I'm looking forward to. I got up from bed and got myself ready. My school required us to wear uniforms, it's not so bad wearing a uniform to be honest I wonder why there is a negative stigma around it. A uniform means I don't need to think of what to wear so I won't get made fun of. I headed for my daily shower. Once I was out of the bathroom I changed into my ugly uniform. A green skirt I mean really? Of all colours, green, bleh.

I headed for breakfast, mother was already making the usual toast and butter I love. A hot cup of joe and buttered toast is the best way to start the day. When the clock struck 7.30am it was time for me to head out, didn't want to be late. Before I left I gave mother a peck on the cheeks and slip my white shoes on. "If I could live through this I could do anything." With this thought I waved goodbye and went out.

The sun was blazing, it was hot today as well. Throughout the dozens of classes I had on this final day most weren't paying attention knowing summer break was gonna start soon. Who gives a fuck about school amirite? My phone buzzed and my curiosity got the better of me, I "discreetly" took my phone out my pocket and checked.

Frnkiero Tweeted "Your mom asked me to take a..."

Time to execute plan 109 delta. "Miss Simons may I be excused?" I asked, obviously I needed to go and read this tweet. This was more important than why X = 2 instead of X = 3. Miss Simons let me leave and I made a run for the toilet. After reading the tweet I started laughing/crying oh my god Frank is such a bastard with his tweets that poor girl who sent him that was just asking him a question.

Of course I'm gonna reply. "Hey! @FrankIero why can't you be a little nicer to your fans you nugget!" What happened next after that was something I have not expected. He replied. HE FUCKING REPLIED ME SOMEONE PLEASE HOLD ME.

@VioletJ0nes how about you mind your own business you brocolli 🥦🤢

I was kinda mad he called me a brocolli, how dare he I am NOT a brocolli. He's the brocolli. This started a Twitter war between me and Frank calling each other food items. From nuggets to broccoli to...apple. APPLE. He called me an apple and sent an image of that annoying orange character. I was kinda mad at Frank, nobody calls me an apple and gets away with it. I pulled a dirty card and sent him a bad picture of himself with the caption "oh I beg to differ".

He didn't reply after that and I felt pretty triumphant until I realised I've been in the cubicle for 30 minutes and math class is over. Oops at least that was the last lesson of the day. I went back to the empty classroom and Miss Simons was still there. "S-sorry Miss Simons I'm having a really bad tummy ache.." I tried my best to look like I had been struggling in the cubicles. "Aww it's quite alright dear I was just packing up, run along now and take care of yourself. The work I assigned the class is on your table." She gave me a small smile and I smiled back. I feel guilty now Miss Simons is actually the best teacher in this shit school.

When I got home my phone started buzzing like crazy. I decided to leave it alone for a while, I'm exhausted today. I thought back to the most eventful thing that happened today, Frank fucking Iero noticed me and we even called each other names. I squealed. I can't believe it Frank is one of my favourite people to ever exist and the fact that he replied me on twitter is pretty..rad.

Mother got back home and her calling my name distracted my train of thought. She was home with dinner! I got up and change out from my uniform and into a baggy black shirt and shorts. It's just mum and me so its okay to wear shorts or nothing at all. She say I can get as comfortable as I want in the house since its a female dominated household but I feel better this way. "Violet! Your phone keeps buzzing, who is Frank Iero?" Wait...what?! I ran to the living room to get my phone from mum and ran back to my room. "I'll eat my dinner in a little bit yeah mum!!" I shouted from my room hoping she'd hear.

So apparently what Frank tweeted me back broke Twitter. I kept getting notifications with people saying "congratulations you did it" I was confused at what happened. I went through the flood of tweets when I finally arrived at Frank's tweet.

@VioletJ0nes If you think you're banana enough, let's have a roast off. See you at one of my concerts
xoxo frnk

In an instant, my mind blacked out. Wait did the King of Twitter really just said he wants to have a roast off with...ME?

Heyyy it's author-chan here I hope you like this story. For now I will only be working on this before I finish the other stories, I actually have a plan for this book :D stay safe and don't be an apple!
(Idk I suck at this just read the next chapter)