I put my hood on and lowered my head hoping he wouldn't see me. My plan didn't work. "Mill! I didn't know you come to school here now. And why are you sitting back here with the zombies?" I sighed and slowly looked up at him. Did he actually think I still wanted to be friends? "Come on up here with us!" he said while the plastic people glared angrily at me.

"I'd rather lick a hobo's feet!" His smile slipped away for a bit. He looked around the room confused for a second. Everyone's eyes were on us. He hated not being the king on the classroom.

"You really rather hang out with the zombies when you can be with us!" He put extra emphasis on the "us" as he spoke it. "Well?" He said clearly losing what little patience he had. Connie and Jonas quietly giggled while the rest of the class sat silently. "Weeeeeeell?" I said smiling.

"Fine! If you wanna catch the dork disease then go ahead. Don't forget I offered to save you!" He was turning bright red and his arms were flailing around. He stormed out of the class and a tall blonde haired girl followed him out.

"So you know him?" Connie asked with curiosity in her voice. "Yeah what was that all about?" Jonas wanted to know. Before I had time to answer a tall woman entered the room. She had ling brown hair tied up in a neat bun and she was dressed as if she was going on a business trip. "Amelia…?" She asked looking around the room.

"Way. My last name is Way." I said while standing up a little annoyed. It was my first day. What could I have possible done now.

"Way? As in Gerard Way? NO way!" Connie's voice was squeaky with excitement. Jonas's eyes lit up bright. "Uh I'll explain everything at lunch." I grabbed my things and walked out of the classroom with the lady.

"I'm Miss Cadburn. I'm the school counselor." Oh great a counsler. "Your parents are here. They want to talk with the principal about your… situation." My parents? I stopped in the hallway. Miss Cadburn stopped and looked back at me. "Are you okay?" She asked. I just wanted to yell. NO I'M NOT OKAY! I NO LONGER HAVE A MOTHER AND THAT BASTARD ISNT MY FATHER! But of course I tried to stay calm. I just nodded my head unable to speak. We continued walking to the principal's office.

The principal's office was pretty dark and scary looking. He sat behind a huge dark wood desk cover with papers and other "Busy-Items". He didn't look that old but he had gray hair and was going bald. My parents sat in two of the three chairs in from of the desk. My mother… I mean ex-mother's eyes were red and puffy. She had been crying. The loser-never-was-dad was staring at me with a blank face.

"What the hell do you want with me?" I yelled at them. I wished I was with my real father. "You see what he's done to her. Teacher her to use such terrible language." The loser complained. His fat face was getting redder and redder by the second. I was trying tot hold back my tears. "He is a way better dad than you have ever been! I never loved you!" I yelled into he face.

"Please don't say those thing. We can fix this and you can come back home with us." My ex-mother said as tears poured down her face.

"We'll leave you alone for a while." The principal said as he lead Miss Cadburn out of the room. I watched them walk out just so I didn't have to meet my mom's eyes. When they were gone I knew there was no more ignoring them. "What makes you thing I wanna come back. I was my decision to leave and its my decision to come back. I never wanna go back there. I found a place where people care for me." Just as I was about to burst into tears the door opened and a bunch of people came rushing in. "Millie are you okay?" Frank asked. Mikey hugged me and I curled into his arms and cried.

"You have no right to try to take her away from me!" Gerard yelled at the loser.

"We'll let the court system decide." He said and threw a bunch of papers and my father. Daddy… And then they left. "Good-bye!" Ray said mockingly as they exited the room leaving me with my real family.

"Do we really have to go to court to decide who gets me?" I asked as Mikey loosened his tight grip on me. The 5 of them stared at me with sadness in their eyes which made me want to cry more. I really hated crying. "Yes." Gerard finally said before he left. I ran out after him but he was gone. "He's just stressed. Don't worry about a thing. It will all work out." Frank said.

"Hey where's Bob?" I asked curiously when my mind finally cleared. I hadn't noticed he wasn't around for the past week. "Um we'll explain when we get home." Mikey said. "We'll drive you home now." Ray said quietly guiding me out of the school.

"So Bob was… fired?" I asked even more confused than before. How can he not be in the band anymore? Everything was falling apart in front of me. I was blinking hard to keep the tears from falling.

"Don't worry. You can still see him. We're still friends. Some things just… didn't work out so well. Oh don't cry!" Frank said. I dint even notice I was crying until he told me. I wiped my face and my hand was wet. "I have to go!" I said and ran out the door and down the street. I dint even know where I was going.

I found myself hiding in a tunnel at a playground. I was getting dark and I heard rain gently hitting the top of the tunnel. A breeze blew through it and I shivered. I heard someone walking around on the fallen leaves. I started to wonder what time it was. Who would be out this late in the rain. I heard a weird noise so I crawled out of the tunnel to see what was going on.

There was a boy wearing a black hoodie and his black hair was flying everywhere cuz of the wind. He was spray painting on the tunnel. I just watched him. I was so fascinated for some unknown reason. Then he saw me. His gray eyes were shining through the dark right into mine.

"What are you doing here?" He shouted at me. I was too shocked to say anything. "If you don't go home you will get sick out here." I still couldn't say anything. I couldn't move. "Ugh fine come here." He offered me his hand to help me up. I looked at it confused for a minute. The annoyance on his face grew. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He had a strong grip.

"We're wet!" was all I could get out of my mouth. "No DUH!" he shouted at me. Then he started to walk away so I followed. He didn't look back once but I could tell he knew I was there. I wasn't paying attention to where we were going until I was blinded by a bright light. I blinked a few times. When my vision cleared I noticed we were in the starbucks a few blacks from home. He went behind the counter and took off his hoodie. He was wearing a starbucks uniform shirt.

"So you want anything?" I was still to dazed to actually say much. "You work here?" I asked mostly to myself.

"Obviously!" He said looking annoyed again.

"Okay." I said and sat at a clear table. I leaned my face against the cool window and stared into space.

"Uh we're closing now." the boy said waking me up. I fell asleep? "Are you retarded or something?" He asked. His face was so close to mine that I could smell his breath.

"NO!" I yelled. A little sly smile covered his face.

"I don't believe you!" He laughed.