Isabel meets a boy at University who she's instantly attracted to. But he seems to have other ideas...

su·i·cide; ˈso͞oiˌsīd/ [noun] 1. the action of killing oneself intentionally. 2. intentionally kill oneself. a story of a senior high school student faking her own death to reach out to other students. © 2014 by pariahs. All Rights Reserved cover by: -polaroids- Other # 23 / Teen Fiction # 107

❞in which two runaways meet in the streets of new york city❞

How to Become 'Punk Rock' (the Lola Guisel way): 1) Rip your jeans, or buy ripped ones. 2) Rip your shirt, just not too much. 3) Dye your hair an unnatural color. 4) Get a piercing that isn't on your ear. 5) Get a tattoo with a meaning. 6) Buy a "cool" instrument. 7) Play a "cool" instrument. 8) Dye your hair more than one color. 9) Cover a Bon Jovi or Aerosmith (basically anything that's classic and rock) song. 10) Join a good band and practice a ton. 11) Get a gig and/or take part in a competition. 12) Watch All Time Low in concert. Head bang till your neck aches and scream till your throat hurts. If not ATL, another punk rock band will suffice. 13) Get wasted and make out with someone willing. 14) You are ready to (punk) rock (sort of).

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Description: Frank goes to babysit Mikey one night. What he doesnt realise is that Mikey has a brother too. A hot older one at that... Frerard

"oh my god, everything about you is vanilla." - "what? i am NOT vanilla. i'm like.. a peanut butter rocky road with multicolored sprinkles, hot fudge, and a cherry on top."

"Wanna make a bet?" He smirked, holding his hand out for me to take. "What do I get if I win?" I ask, hesitating to take his hand. "I'll leave you alone, and stop hitting on you." "Sounds good. But what do you get?" I questioned, knowing their was something more to this. "Nothing, sex with you is enough." Maybe is was because I've been drink, but this didn't sound too bad. I never back down from a challenge, and I know I could win this. There's no way I would fall for a douch like him. "Deal?" He asked, holding his hand out once again. "Deal."

"7:15, that's our time."

Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicked in the balls last summer, but then Mikey fucking Way turns up and before Frank knows it he's over at the Way household and swooning over an unfairly hot older brother who has totally just made out with an overly casual Lindsey Ballato. And that's not even to mention Gerard's past and sort of ex-boyfriend Bert McCracken who he kind of did, kind of didn't leave in the old town he and Mikey just moved from, but what is for sure is that Gerard Way can't help but stare at Mikey's sort of best friend, Frank, just a little too much. But Gerard is older and sort of world's away from Frank's league: he's like Lindsey Ballato - unobtainable and godly, and most definitely a member of the elite sex club that Frank reckons Lindsey's involved in. And this elite club of people who've seen Gerard Way naked? Let's say, Frank Iero wants in... to Gerard's pants. However Mikey thinks that it's less of a club and more of a support group.