Frank's p.o.v

i swear this class has lasted longer than 90 minutes. i dont even know what im supposed to be doing, i just sat there and played with my lip ring.

"Pssst! Frank!" i heard form behind me. i already knew who it was, it was my best friend Tracie. Well, she's my only friend. i leaned my head back as far as it would go, touching the table behind me.

she was smiling down at me, apparently she just wanted me to look at her. i shook my head and looked back at the clock. after another agonizing 5 minutes, the bell ran and i was out the door. "Frank! wait up!" i heard T say.

i slowed my pace and she caught up, jumping on my back, sending us both to the floor. "Jebus woman! you tryin to kill me?" i snapped playfully as she pinned me to the floor. she giggles and opened her mouth to answer, when some jock yelled "LOOK, THE FAG AND THE DYKE! LOOKS LIKE THEY CAN SET EACH OTHER STRAIGHT!"

everyone laughed, tho i honestly didnt think it was funny at all, and it wasnt just cuz they were talkin bout me and T. yes, im into guys. and yes, that would make me gay. T was bisexual, she normally didnt do anything with guys, unless she wants some kinky sex. i wouldnt blame her there.

she got off of me and helped me up, throwing the jocks a dark glance. that made them laugh harder and i took her arm and led her away. "So what do you want to do after school today?" she asked, trying to keep the venom out of her cheery voice. "I dont know, can we just focus on making it out of purgatory first?" i said and sat at our usual spot in the lunch room.

"Your not usually in this bad mood. how long as it been since you got laid?" "T!" "Im just asking! there is this new kid, he's like, an art prodigy or something, and-" she went on and on, but my attention was turned to a boy that just entered the cafeteria.

he was tall (well, me being short everyone is tall) and he had raven black hair. he was petite, and his close fit him well, some skinny's and a misfits T. he was holding on to this sketchbook, pencils locked in his hand with a death grip. his eyeliner was smudged over perfectly and he looked... terrified.

"See! all it took was one glance!" T said, snapping me out of my trance. she suddenly stood and started walking away. i stared after her, realizing she was going to talk to Art Boy. a few people called her names, but she ignored it and made it to him without killing anyone.

she talked to him for a minute, then pointed at me and he smiled. 'oh god,' i thought 'what are they saying?' i guess she asked him something, cuz he nodded and followed her over to me. i was gonna murder this girl.

"Frank, this is the new kid! i mean.. Gerard." she said and sat next to me. i blushed when i looked into those perfect hazel eyes, seeming to forget my manners for a second, then looked away and mummbled "Whats up?"

"Nothin much, thanks for letting me sit with you guys." he said. omg, i loved his voice. it had a smokers edge, which made me feel better knowing that i wasnt the only one who smoked regularly. "No prob! so where are you from?" "Well, im not that kind of new, i was home schooled for most of my life, so was my brother, Mikey." "So is this your first public school?" "um... yeah..." he looked down, letting his long hair cover his face.

she continued to question him, and i continued to stare. sometimes his eyes would dart up to mine, then he would look down again. he was the cutest. "So Frank and i are going to his place after school, wanna come?" T asked him as lunch ended. "Sure! but... is it ok if Mikey comes too? im supposed to watch him." he finally said to me. "er... um, yeah, i dont care." i blushed again. "So what do you have next?" T asked him. he pulled out a folded piece of paper and scanned it "um, biology, i think."

i felt like dragons ripped out my stomach. "Thats Frank's next class! you two should walk together, y'know, talk somemore." and with that, T was gone. i stood and walked over to Gerard, "Wanna go to class?" i muttered, trying not to seem too creepy as i stared.

he smiled at me and gestured for me to show the way. we talked a little, he was really into art, "I would like to draw you sometime." he said with a smile. i smiled back and blushed deeply, which made him smile wider. "er... yeah, that would be cool." i rubbed the back of my head and walked into the classroom. we sat together in the back, and he pulled out a picture and started to draw more detail into it.

it was so cool, the first thing that came out of my mouth was "Dude, thats awesome!" he grinned and said, "Just wait till its finished." did some one hit fast forward? cuz suddenly class was ending. i sighed in relief as i realized school was over, i could go home.
Gerard and i met up with Tracie and we all headed for my car. "Gee!" i heard from behind us. we all turned to find a tall, skinny boy with glasses and tight black jacket with zippers all over, a beanie, and a red scarf around his neck. "Hey Mikes! Frank, Tracie, this is my little brother, Mikey." he smiled and waved at us and we waved back. "how old are you?" "15." Mikey said as we walked to my car, eyeing Tracie. "How bout you Gee?" i asked him, using the name Mikey had called him. "im 17..." he said and smiled down at me.

we pilled into my car, Gerard and Mikey in the back, Tracie in the front. she turned on the radio and listened to lady gaga for about a minute before turning it off and whsipered "Thats another minute of my life im never getting back." i giggled, then Gee giggled, then his brother laughed, then Tracie laughed. we broke out to a laughing fit and it got so bad that i was crying and couldnt breathe.

we were already at my place, trying to calm our hystarics down. my mom wouldnt be home till maybe 5am, so we had the house to ourselves. Tracie went to go pick out a movie and Mikey and Gerard we texting. only whenever one of them sent the text, the other would recieve one. so i snuck up behind Gerard and read what he was writng. it said

"OMG he's so fuckin cute :P do you think he's gay too?"

"UUUHM, GEE?" Mikey snapped as he saw me reading what he was writing. he snapped the phone shut and blushed a deep crimson. "Who are we talking about here?" i asked, expertly jumping over the couch.

"i-i.. uhm.. why?" Gerard stuttered, staring at me with big eyes, begging me to stop. "uh-huh, i see i have to force it out of you two." i smirked and extended my fingers, tickling him. he broke out to hystarics screaming "HAHAHA! PLEASE! HA! I CANT HAHAHA BREATHE!" "Are you gonna tell me?" i asked, still torturing him.

then someone tackled me off of him, i flew sideways to find a laughing Mikey on top of me, pinning me down. Gerard crawled over and started to tickle me while his brother held me prisoner. i laughed so hard, trying with all my strength to get them off, but they only held me down firmer.

then Gerard found a certain spot on my neck that made me moan. we all froze. i looked at them with wide eyes. Gee looked back as if he were struggling with something, while Mikey crawled off. Tracie ran back in, asking "Is there some orgie i dont know about?" but no one answered.

me and Gerard sat there and just stared at each other, then his fingertips gently groped the spot again. and, once again, i moaned out. he smiled, rubbing it for awhile, till i had to go running to the bathroom for a cold shower. i could hear them laughing, but i didnt care.

was Gerard gay? did he like me? should i ask him out? there was a knock on the door and the creak of it opening. i was sitting in the shower, letting the cold water run over me. "Not now T, seriously, ive got a massive boner, i swear i might end up raping Gerard by the end of the night."

suddenly, the curtain came open, and there stood Gerard.