its almost 2 am and i found this
Frank was the new kid in school. He was emo and alone, moving from Arizona to Washington to stay with his dad. His parents were divorced since he was little, but he couldn’t stand moving with his mom and step dad.
His first day of school. “Great. This is going to suck.” He mumbled to himself.
"But Frank, don’t worry. You will make friends!" His father, Bob told him. When Frank asked about the one kid he actually knew in the town, Mikey, his father informed him that Mikey went to alternative school. Fuck.
Frank got in his giant fucking truck his father had so graciously given to him. The school was in walking distance. “Fucking small town idiots.” He groaned.
The school was plain and boring. Classes passed at the rate of a snail, every student that passed whispering about his eyeliner and ripped jeans.
During gym two students attempted to make friends.
"Frank. You’re the new kid, aren’t you?" A boy with a hawk asked him. Frank curled his hand into a fist.
"Yes. Why do you ask?" He snarled.
"Well, my name is Bert and this is my friend Jamia. We figured we would say hi. We like your eyeliner." Bert beamed.
Well at least they hadn’t called Frank a fag. Friends: plus two.
At lunch they all sat down. Suddenly every head in cafeteria turned towards a group of people coming in.
Jamia leaned in. “That is the Emo family. The two upfront? Ray and Christa. They have been together forever. They are both very quiet. The two behind them are Pete and Patrick. They are always on top of eachother.”
Franks gaze landed upon a boy with flowing black hair. “Who is that?”
"Oh, that?" Jamia growled. "That’s Gerard Way. He is a goddamn nerd."
Frank was in love.