Warning to anyone who reads this. This was my very first Frerard and first shot at writting for a while, so it sucks a lot. you dont even need to review, i know its crappy, but i was young and new to the whole fanfiction thing. I dont write like this anymore, so dont judge my writting on this little piece. If i were you, Id just check out my other stories. believe me, they are way more worth it.

Disclaimer: i do not own MCR. This has never happened blah blah blah...

Gerard's POV

I was walking down the street to school like I always do. That's when I heard someone yell "Faggot!" I turned to see who it was. A blond, built boy about 5'8, was leaning against a wall with three other boys and they were all laughing at his comment. It was just the very beginning of the year and they already haven't failed to make my day miserable. Sure, this was nothing new to me. I'm sixteen and was now getting used to those comments since I found out I was bi for a year now, but it still hurts to hear it. I sighed and kept walking.

As I entered the school, I realized I was missing one of the notebooks I needed. "Shit!" I muttered to myself.

Some guy nearby heard me and decided to reply to it "Aww what's wrong little fag? Your boyfriend breakup with you?" a couple of other guys laughed along. It was usually the guys who made fun of me; the girls would mostly just pretend I'm invisible.

Great, now I was late for class…again. I opened the door and walked in to what I thought was geo class, I was wrong. "Mr. Way, is there something you need? Biology class doesn't start for you until third period." It isn't unusual for Mr. Mcartus to talk all sarcastic like that.

"I uh...sorry." I apologized and quickly closed the door and headed for the classroom right beside bio, which was geo, the right class. I felt my cheeks get hot from embarrassment.

Frank's POV

I was sitting through yet another boring bio class and it was only the first fucking day! Class finally got interesting when a pretty boy with black hair stumbled in... Did I just call a dude pretty? Anyways, he was always the one being called a fag and stuff. I kind of felt bad for him. He muttered a quick apology and rushed out. I could hardly hear him; he was too quiet from embarrassment. I heard a few assholes in my class call him a faggot between fake coughs. How pathetic. I felt bad for him. Plus, he was kind of cute... I'm not gay or anything, but it's the truth. When it was lunch break I spotted him sitting alone so I went over and asked if the seat was taken.

Gerard's POV

"Hey, um is it okay if I sit here?" asked a boy with beautiful eyes and the prettiest smile I've ever seen. He had two piercings, one on his lip and one on his nose, it really looked nice on him. I could feel my cheeks getting hot again. What do I say? What if he's just screwing with me? Is he with the other douche bags who call me fag? He was cute though... And that smile, it was so sincere and kind.

Oh no, I was thinking for too long, he said, "Its okay I was just wondering... I um… I just saw you here on your own...so I uh... Never mind sorry, bye." Why was I so stupid?

I quickly replied, "No! I mean, yes! Sure, sit down," he just smiled. Oh that smile. His cheeks flushed and I could tell he was sweet. I smiled back at him so I wouldn't seem clumsy and shy, even though I am.

"I saw you this morning when you ran in bio class by accident." I could feel myself blush again. I think I like him, a lot. He was gorgeous and seemed really nice. Too bad he probably wasn't gay or bi. He was wearing a black and green Misfits shirt, I really liked that band.

I was lost in thoughts again so I replied, "Oh. I uh... Ya I realized that."

I could tell I sounded kind of harsh because he then said, "Sorry, I wasn't trying to be mean, its just that saw you and ya... I just wanted to say hi. By the way, I'm frank." shit, he probably thought I was a total asshole now.

"Sorry I sounded harsh, In didn't mean it like that. It's just people have been giving me a lot of shit today. Oh, and I'm Gerard."

Frank's POV

Gerard seemed really nice. I don't think he has that many friends, considering the fact that he was sitting alone. So I asked if he wanted to get a coffee after school or something. He smiled and muttered "Um… Ya sure." he had a nice smile. He seemed really cool; I wouldn't mind getting to know him better. He had a nice name, too. Gerard, it suited him.

My thoughts were interrupted by a deep voice, not Gerard's, "Hey frank! What are you doing bro? Why are you sitting with that little bitch?" I noticed Gerard looking down shamefully.

Gerard then said, "You should leave, it wouldn't be good for you to hang out with me, trust me."

I replied, feeling guilty, "Can we still meet up after school?"

"Ya sure, I should go," He then left.

Jack, a boy I know came up to me "What are u doing dude? That's Gerard way, he's gay. He might try to touch you or something." He laughed; he looks like a donkey when he laughs. I didn't like them talking about Gerard like that. But Going on Jack's bad side was just begging for a beating.

So I quickly replied "I needed some notes from him for the next class, I think I have history with him." I then muttered a short goodbye and left.