I'm A Mess (Completed)

20

One year later 

"Everyone sit down" An old man said as all the students from Frank's year sat down in the seats of the auditorium, confused as to why they were gonna miss two lessons to have this 'talk'. Frank walked in, sadly realising that the only seat available was the chair next to his 'still' ex-friend, Ray. He sighed, gritting his teeth as a teacher instructed him to sit near the kid with the huge afro. 

"Still with Mr. Way, fag?" Ray mumbled as the other boy sat down, looking up at the old teacher who was giving them this assembly. "Yeah and don't you have anything better to do. It's been a year, get over it" Frank mumbled back, fuming to the person he thought he could trust a while back. 

The man was handed a mic, tapping on it before raising it up to his mouth. "So, welcome everybody. I'm Mattew Peterson, I'm fifty-eight and I am a professional sexologist" He said through the microphone. "Today, as you might have realised, I am going to be giving you a talk about sex and whatnot" He said, looking almost as if he could talk himself to sleep. 

"Isn't that convenient, faggot" 

"Stop calling me a faggot, Ray" Frank snapped back, glancing at the boy next to him, rolling his eyes when he ignored him after that. 

"I'm here because the school thought it was necessary for you to learn a thing or two about sex ed" He continued as everyone's face fell and started to get either embarrassed and shy or make fun of the subject. "Fucking Finally..." Frank whispered to himself.

Suddenly, Gerard quietly walked into the room, standing at the side with his phone in his hands. "...Everyone knows that the male genitalia goes into the female genitalia to procreate. Though not everyone wants a child, so they use forms of contraceptives such as condoms, birth control pills and IUD's. This also prevents STD's" The man said as Gerard looked back up from his phone and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Birth control and IUD's don't prevent you from getting STD's, dumbass. Only condoms work when having sex..." He thought, shaking his head slightly as he scanned the student's trying to find his 'favourite student'. Once he spotted the black haired boy -even though his hair was actually stating to turn a dark brown- he smirked, looking back down at the screen of his phone. 

"...This is a condom and as I shall demonstrate on this banana, this is how you put it on" The old man said, rolling down a lubed up condom on the banana with his shaky hands, receiving disgusted looks from the students faces. Frank gulped, looking over to the side of the room to spot Gerard leaning against the wall in his usual work attire -which just made him look sexier in Frank's opinion-. 

I smiled to himself and turned back to the elder. 

"You must be really enjoying this part, Iero. Just imagine your gay little daddy over there doing it to you-"

"-When will you shut the fuck up, Toro." They both kept on looking forward, whisper-yelling to each other. "Probably never, Frank. You were my friend and you left me with Bob. But guess what, he transferred to a new school and you left me on my own-" 

"-What does Bob leaving have to do with me?" Frank asked, still trying to be as quiet as possible. "Because everything was fine when we were all happy and innocent together until you started fucking Mr. Way and Bob left because 'Gerard' was being the worst teacher to him as all he does is pay attention to you. His sweet little twink who can't go a second without his daddy giving him attention"

"I'm not a twink. And tough shit, Ray, I lost both of my friends in a day thanks your judgemental ass" The younger boy cursed -now feeling more comfortable to do so as he spent most of the time with Gerard-, slumping down into his chair. "Since when did you start swearing so much?-"

"-Since when did you start being a dick?..." Frank barked back, running a hand through his hair as he tried to listen what was being wrongly said about sexual intercourse. 

Ray huffed out an angry sigh and thought. Thought of a plan to get back at the kid you supposedly made Bob's departure happen. And let's just say that all of this involved hacking into his phone.

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"Hey, Bert" Ray said, entering the computer lab that was thankfully open in the one hour lunch break they had. "Yo, Afro" Bert smiled, spinning round on his swivel chair. "I need you to do me a favour" Ray said, throwing his bag down onto the floor as he got out a black phone from his pocket, placing it down in front of Bert. "This isn't your phone, Ray" Bert furrowed his eyebrows, looking up at the boy. 

"But you know how to hack into it. I know you got an A plus in computing for all the years you've been in this school so don't even try me" Ray said as Bert sighed. "What's the deal?" Bert slightly whispered. "Frank Iero's the deal. He did something and I want him to get in trouble... big time. I want you to hack into his audio recording system" Ray evily smirked. "For how much?" The other boy crossed his arms, looking back down at the phone. 

"I'll give you sixty dollars if you do it." Bert scoffed lightly, grabbing the phone in his hands as he turned on the computer in front of him. Ray smirked wider, looking at everything he was doing on the computer. "How did you even get his phone, anyway?"

"I stole it out of his backpack. I now he hides it in there on Friday's cause we don't have bag checks" He said, seeing him type some codes down onto the computer and arrange some settings and things onto the phone. 

"This is gonna be good..."