Frank Iero is a college freshman who couldn't care any less about his classes or about school at all... that is, until he decides to attend his unwanted art class. It doesn't take him long to grow quite a liking towards the strict, yet playful and flirty teacher, Professor Way. However, the more Frank falls for him, the more problems seem to arise and prevent them from being together. Will Frank succeed in winning his teacher over?

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.

{Antes que nada quiero aclarar que esta historia no es mia! la lei hace mucho y espero que les guste.} Adolescentes, clases, colegas y cervezas, todo mezclado en un pueblo con mucho tiempo libre. ¿Típico? ¿Tópico? Pues claro que si, porque así es la vida real, donde ríes con tus colegas, tu madre te cabrea, haces el gilipollas y te dan de hostias de vez en cuando... y eso es lo bueno de la vida real, además... ¡mola mucho mas cuando supera a la ficción!

¡Religión! ¡Horror! ¡Exorcismos! ¡Piercings! Y Gerard es un sacerdote. Descargo de responsabilidad: Robé con frecuencia y sin arrepentimiento de Joss Whedon y los creadores de varias películas de terror a lo largo de toda esta serie. Además no soy un experta en cosas del Vaticano o de tipo médico, así que por favor acepten mis disculpas de antemano por todas las inexactitudes salvajes que estoy seguro que están a punto de encontrar. Si todo el mundo pudiera asumir que esto es el Vaticano Mágico Inventado, como la versión de la institución religiosa de los autobuses turísticos que conducen por sí mismos y no llevan a nadie más que la banda, eso sería impresionante. Portada por: ANN ( https://www.tumblr.com/inkedbyann )

Based on the I'm Not Okay (I Promise) music video by My Chemical Romance. **Triggers: abuse, suicide, mild bullying // plenty of warning given beforehand** 78, 829 words | 192 pages | 48 chapters | 4 parts