Franks Pov:
"wake up, Frank" I heard my mother yell. I quietly groaned as I stood up.I was still tired so I stretched and moved slowly.I grabbed my clothes and took a quick shower. After I put my piercing on I grabbed my phone and bag . "bye" I yelled to my mother and walked out. Its not like she cared but I said it anyways.
I plugged my headphones in and blasted sleeping with sirens (I don't know what bands they like so I use the ones I like) After i already had walked 20 minutes I let out a long sigh and walked into Belleville high school. I could already feel the stares as I walked through the halls to get my schedule. Since it's the middle of the year I'm the only new one. normally no one transfers schools in the middle of the year.By the way- I'm in 12th grade and will be 18 in a few weeks. I'm not very hyper about it but who cares. I don't have friends and my family doesn't care about me.
"name?" The secretary asked who sat in front of me
"iero. Frank Iero " I stated as I stared at her. She had grey hair tied into a messy bun and wore glasses and you can probably smell her before you even see her.
"here" she handed me papers "your schedule, and the handbook with rules. you have to take the piercing out" she smiled at me but I knew it was fake. I hate people who pretend to be nice. I took the papers to see what I had first. Math. What a great way to ruin my first day. I let out a sigh again. It felt like all I was doing was sigh today.I pulled my sleeves of my black sweater over my hands. I also wore black skinny jeans on my first day. I really love my style but I feel insecure about it. Its just me.
I headed to first period as I heard the warning bell. I sat down in the back at an empty place as the teacher teacher walked inside as he looked at me. Slowly the classroom filled with laughing and talking kids.
"so,we have a new student,Frank" his face lightened up as he looked to me and of course all eyes were on me. "why don't you come to the front and tell us more about you and where you're from"he added smiling. a fake smile
"Id rather not"I smiled back. Just like his was, was mine a fake too.
"it wasn't a question"he said strictly and I reluctantly got up and walked to the front their eyes following me.
"Frank Iero,17,came from a school one town over"I said so quiet that the back row probably didn't hear me
"any hobby's ?"the teacher asked
"I.."I started to say but got cut off by blond guy with a cap that sat in the middle of the room.
"he likes fucking boys in the closet and cutting cause hes a worthless emo shit" he said laughing and mocking me. His 'friends' laughed along with him and it hurt to see someone hating me just because of my appearance.
"quiet, Jones"the teacher ordered and I tried to calm myself
"you may go sit down" he smiled as he gestured with his hand to the back.
I sat down and zoned out. That's what I did the rest of the lesson until lunch. when lunch came I searched outside for a nice place and found one outside beneath a large tree. I stayed there the rest of lunch listening to music and nibbling on a piece of apple but I didn't really eat anything from it.Next is art and I might enjoy it. I thought to myself as I made my way to the art room but I got held back by this 'Jones' guy
"Frankie"he smiled as he put his arm around my neck. "why don't we go have a talk" he smirked and pulled me into the restroom "what do you want?"I snapped "shut the fuck up!"he said rather loud after closing the door behind us and locking it he speaks again "we don't need another one of you ugly emo faggots here! how dare you enter this school as if you're the boss" he punched me in the gut.
"I'm sorry" I apologized as I held my stomach. "you better be" he spat at me smirking as he kicked my one last time in the stomach.
After that he left the art corridor and I sighed I relieve. At least I don't have art with him. I now slowly made my way to the classroom 10 minutes late.
I opened the door and walked in to a hot guy sitting at his desk crossing his legs. He had rather long and red hair and beautiful mesmerizing eyes. He stared at me as I thought about his hotness. He wore black skinny jeans and a white buttons shitt.
"why are you late" he now questioned me.
'oh, I got beaten up in the bathroom' as if I would say that.
"got caught up" I said instead.
"stay behind after class"
I just nodded at his demand and sat down in an empty space in the back. The rest of the lesson I zoned out because I didn't know what our assignment was. And even if I did I don't know if I had worked on it.
After the bell Rang I stayed seated until every student had piled out. And as soon as we were alone I made my way to the front.
"do you want to punish me? " I smirked seductively.
"No. I want one know the real reason as to why you were late. I don't want to be offensive but you don't seem like a person that makes friends on the first day of school." he sounded completely serious
"I zoned out in lunch and forgot to go to the toilet so I did after lunch and was therefore late" It wasn't a complete lie. I did zone out and I did go to the bathroom.
"may I go now, Mr.. " I noticed I didn't even know his name.
"Way .Mr.Way" he smiled at me. He was the first person today that didn't fake a smile today. Alone that made me happy.
"take this to your next class and give it your teacher. " he said as he scribbled something on a piece of paper. Probably an explanation as to why I was late. Last period went by slow but soon school finally ended. I stormed out of class as soon as the ball Rang.
My parents are probably not home so I can just relax. I hate my parents. I know no one should hate their parents but if you knew what they did to me you would hate them too.
I let out my thousands sigh as I threw my bag in it the corner of my room before flopping down on my bed.
Im excited for tomorrow because I really like him and my aim is to make him fuck me. I could get hard just by thinking about how he would bend me over his desk and how he shoves his dick into me.
Shit. I really should stop thinking about it or I'll get hard. I continued to think until it got dark outside. I have insomnia by the way so I don't sleep much.
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FanfictionNew school, new and better life? Not exactly. Frank has to change school often for different reasons. He wants to change and it seems more than possible when he meets his art teacher Mr. Way.
