class of 08

"Have a good day sweetheart, mommy loves you" my mom shouts out the door as i'm about to head to my 3rd new school this year.

My name is Frank Iero, Frank Anthony Iero to be exact and the reason why I keep moving schools is because I keep getting bullied. You may be thinking to yourself "oh that's a normal part of being a teenager." yeah well these kids are relentless.

When I arrived at pk academy , which I later found out stands for "princess kitty academy", I pulled out my schedule to find my first class. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING FAT ASS!!" yelled skinny emo kid whose pants seem to be two sizes too small. He bumped into me first causing my schedule to slip out of my hands, but I didn't feel like arguing today. "I'm not even that fat.." I said under my breath. Before I can lean down to pick up my schedule a slim figure appears in front of me handing me my schedule. "Don't mind him , that's brendon. He's kinda an asshole because his mom has to force him to shower." said the taller boy in front of me. He was pale , had long hair , and was wearing....a cheerleading uniform? "You dropped this." he spoke again. "Oh thanks.." I said. "Im gerard, what's your name." he said to me in a friendly voice. "Im...frank..." I said back to him. "Well hello Frank, would you like to be friends?" he said. Normally I would say no but this guy was too nice. "Sure." I replied. "AWESOME!! Let me see your schedule. Do we have any classes together.?" Gerard said, peering over my shoulder. I just handed him the paper and watched him skim over it. "Oh cool we have 2nd, 4th and8th together." Gerard said, handing the paper back to me. "Also lunch, you can sit with me and my friends if you want." he said with a huge smile on his face. For some reason I couldn't resist this guy. "Sure, I'd like that." I say taking back my schedule. "Cool, I'll see you later?" Gerard said as the bell rang. "Yeah later..." I replied. I can't believe it, I made my first friend. Not just my first friend in the school, MY FIRST FRIEND EVER!!!

First period went by quickly, when the class was over and I walked out the door Gerard was right there. "Are you ready for second period?" he said, leaning over to my eye level. "Were you waiting for me this whole time?" I asked. "Nevermind that! Let's get to class before all the seats are taken." he said, grabbing my arm and dragging me down the hall. His grip was strong, probably because he was a cheerleader. Or at least I assume he is with that uniform. When we got to class Gerard sat us down somewhere in the back of the class. I had a whole view of the class, one kid caught my eye , and I pointed him out to gerard. "Why is he wearing a tail?" I asked in a slight whisper. "Oh! That's ryan. He swears he's not a furry, but it's very obvious." Gerard said loud enough for Ryan to hear. Ryan turned his back and glared at the two of us. "I AM NOT A FURRY, I ONLY WEAR THIS BECAUSE I'M THE SCHOOL'S MASCOT." Ryan said. Me and Gerard exchanged looks. "Hey , I don't think you're supposed to wear the costume all day. You know, I think it's just for games and pep rallies." I said, cocking my head to the side. "Yeah? Well I just have a lot of school spirit!! Gooooo princess kitties!!!" Ryan huffed and turned back around. I rolled my eyes and Gerard just chuckled. I had to admit he kinda had a cute laugh. "Ryan is brendons best friend so I'd advise you to stay away from both of them." Gerard said, resting his chin in the palm of his hand. He was so damn cute. "Will do..." I said, nodding my head.