I'll Be Your Gerard If You'll Be My Frank

First Fucking Day

For the purposes of this story:

(Don't comment "but their birthday is..." It's for THIS STORY. Geesus.)

-Gerard's birthday in in September

-Mikey's birthday is in July

-(I'm not American so I'm sorry if I get any facts or spellings wrong)

There will be a lot of potential triggers in this story so I thought I would just warn you beforehand.

I will say before a chapter if it contains a triggering of some sort too.

*Contains self inflicted pain and attempts at suicide*

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{Frank's POV}

New school.

Shit.

I hate moving schools.

It's so freaking frustrating.

Especially when the year's already started.

I mean, seriously?

God, Mom.

Get it right.

New Jersey's alright.

It's just some of the people that pisses me off.

But I suppose that wherever you go there will be bullies.

Yes. I got bullied.

Hard to believe, I know.

I'm not really sure why.

I guess it was because of my music taste and how I looked.

Dyed black hair, nose ring and lip ring, and I guess my height.

I've never been the tallest of guys and I haven't grown for a while now.

I am only sixteen but I have my suspicions that I've stopped growing.

I don't really care about being small.

Anyway, I don't see myself as a small guy, I see myself as tall in women's standards.

Actually, I'm not even sure that I am tall in women's standards.

Is 5'4 tall?

Oh fuck it, I'm small.

Anyway, what was I talking about?

Oh yeah, my new school.

I had expected my first day to be pretty crap but actually, it was alright...

I walked slow; I wasn't in any rush.

I didn't give a shit if I was late or not.

School wasn't exactly my favourite place in the world.

Especially a new one.

I finally made it through the gates.

What an ugly ass school.

Ugly ass students too.

Yes, thanks for the disgusted looks.

Dicks.

The bell went for first period so I made my way to my first lesson.

I didn't exactly have the best day lessons wise today.

American History, Spanish, Math, lunch and double Music.

I was looking forward to Music.

It was the only subject I took that didn't make me want to kill myself.