Bendie Straws and Angels |Edited but not finished|

Chapter 1

Author note: I hope you like Chapter 1! I'm going to try and write at least 1000 words per chapter we shall see since this is my first story!

*TRIGGER WARNING: Small amount of physical bullying.*

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~Andys POV~

I leave my last class before lunch, walking out watching as these children stroll trying to find their peers or lovers....if you can get one. I never actually tried to fall in love from watching my parents fail so many times it doesn't look very enjoyable or easy. I never actually thought about my sexuality women seem to hard to serve, not that they are your work masters but they are too emotional but I shouldn't be talking since I am emotion, hah! I believe men might be too aggressive but if you find the right person they can make happier than strawberry almond milk.

I am knocked out of thought when I hear yelling coming from the next hall, I decide to be the nosey fuck I am and peek. To my dismay its...a boy getting hit by a girl? What a rare sight, don't get mad at me you bitchy feminists go fuck a white male. I walk over and touch her shoulder gently "Excuse me miss, I believe this is a male human being, not a punching bag." I say sober and calm, she looks at me annoyed "Mind your fucking business." She replies clearly pissed "I am but I don't want your beautiful, delicate nails to break hun." I say sarcastically, she sighs and picks up her purse and books looking like she's going to waterboard me or some shit. "Thanks.." she walks off clearly ornery as I walk over to the boy and help him up "You okay?" He doesn't respond just grabs his stuff and looks down "Can you move or are you a flagpole?" He says trying not to mumble "I will move if you can say pwetty pwease~" I respond sarcastically moving out of the way putting in the earbuds turning on American Idiot - Green Day. "Bye," I say watching him stumble to the restroom.

~Jordans POV~

I leave first block watching a few people notice me or glare, ugh. I walk down the hallway to the boys' restroom trying to avoid my sister Madison, she hates me more than she hates having to actually pay for shit when her sugar daddy is gone. I am almost there when I hear a familiar voice "Jordan?~ Did you forget what today is~" Fuck! I forgot I have to drive her friends to school....shit. "I-I didn't bring my car today, you know I never do Madd-" Before I get to finish I get slapped "Don't Maddie me!! You emo little shit knew what today was!!" She kicked my waist and punches my jaw, it doesn't hurt as much since she is pretty much plastic and fat. It continues on until i hear someone talking to her, a....boy? "Excuse me miss, i believe this is a male human being not a punching bag." She suddenly stops and replies to him annoyed "Mind your fucking business" Shes pissed I hope she doesn't hit me but we shall see, shall we? It goes on until I hear a calm, pretty voice I look up immediately hit by my gay thoughts, fuck. I get up grabbing my stuff "You okay?" he asks sweetly I blush slightly but hide it under my messy hair "Can you move or are you a flagpole?" I say choking have way flustered "I will move if you can say pwetty pwease~" He mocks and moves out of the way, his voice was really pretty almost like an...angels. How gay am I now?! I stumble to the bathroom as I hear him mumble a bye.

I rush into a stall, locking it so no one can see me. I open my bag and quickly grab my pills and undo the cap shaking, breathing heavily. Finally, I get it open and take two just in case it doesn't work and so I don't have a panic attack later on. I sit in the stall a bit longer thinking back to his voice, so soft and angelic. I soon leave the restroom walking to the cafeteria to notice a familiar figure. I stroll over not realizing he was alone, I stare at his puffed cheeks nodding to his music, so beautiful...in its own way. I sit in an open seat near him and lay my head down, trying not to disturb the angelic figure. I mumble a hello and stare at him he takes off his earbuds quickly and smiles noticing me "Hey! What are you doing here, no one sits near me they say I'm too gay" He giggles. I reply flustered as all shit "I-I wanted to say thank you for what happened." He stared at me "I cant just watch as you get beat, so I never got your name? I'm Anderson call me Andy" he says sweetly "O-Oh in Jordan but my aunts call me Kiki." I blush as he responds "I like the name Jordan, for anyone you know? Girls, boys.....anyone, whoever wants it. Really is beautiful" I blush at the thought of him liking my name and stare at him "So, did you have lunch, I already finished but I just noticed you walked in. Not that I stalk you or anything I just noticed you know?!" I giggle "No I understand, I'm fine" "Are you sure? You should really eat, Jordan." He says sweetly, why did he care about all I was just the gay, faggot. That doesn't make sense. I feel myself turn into a living rainbow as he hums softly with that angelic voice. I sigh just as the bell rings, I feel someone grab my wrist gentle. I look over and see Andy "If you ever need anything, you can talk to me, okay?" I stare at him, mouth agape and shivering. "Yeah, okay, thanks, Andy." I smile and take my wrist back I grab my stuff and walk out leaving an angel to themselves.

Author note: This is what Jordan looks like but very younger he is not a 40-year-old, beautiful man lol....its Gerard Way. I hope you guys liked the first chapter!! Please tell me if I need improvement!!