••• Gerards POV: Non uniform day, aka, 'judgment day' wear black skinnys and converse? Emo. Wear bright jeans and knee high converse? Scene. Wear a dress? Slut. Wear chinos and vans? Chav. I hate these days. I guess you could say I fit into the 'emo' category. Not that I'm labeling myself,I just get called that by practically everyone in the school. I quickly pulled on a misfits tee and a green day hoodie,black skinnys and converse. I applied eyeliner. I straightened my hair and teased the top part. I need coffee, I thought to myself. After making a cup of coffee, I pulled on my vans back-pack and headed to school. Great I thought, as I saw a huddle of chavs on their way there. They would probably shout something, not helping with my self conciseness. I plugged some ear phones into my ears and kurt cobains sweet,soothing voice was flooding my mind. The bell went just as I got into school, late. I trudged into form and 20 pairs of eyes all stared up at me. I walked over to my seat in the corner and instead of there being one chair,there was 2. A boy with a black flag tee and a lip ring was sitting next to my seat. He's cute, I thought to myself, and I instantly wondered if she was gay. "Hey" he said with a smile "Hi" I smiled back at him. "I'm frank, and you?" "Gerard" I grinned "So you like misfits?" he asked, looking at my shirt. "Yes,my favourite band!!!" I smiled,and throughout form we discussed bands. I like him, I thought. I like him a lot. ••• Franks POV: Gerard. I thought in my mind. Gerard. Gerard. Gerard. He's beautiful. I can't believe were actually talking,why would someone that gorgeous want to talk to me?! I realized Gee had asked me something, but I was so busy staring at his deep brown eyes that I didn't hear him. "Sorry,what?" "Haha,its okay, I asked 'what class are you in?'" I looked in my planner, it said '1' "1?" I asked,puzzled "Yupp,looks like you're with me" he said,winking I blushed,he was just so gorgeous. ••• Gerards POV: I led the way to Music and Frank followed me,smiling when he realized what lesson it was. "So I take it you like Music?" I asked "Its my favourite subject!" he grinned "Ok ok,mines Art" I smiled as we entered the door We had to listen to a song and write about the tone,speed,etc. I chose 'Die Die My Darling' by the misfits, and Frank chose 'Black Coffee' by Black Flag. I grinned. "I love that song! And I love coffee even more!" Frank didn't look surprised. "Its one of my favourites,and I love coffee too" he smiled. I wanted to say 'I love you!' But first of all, I didn't know if Frank was straight,and second of all, I didn't know if he liked me. Also it sounded embarrassingly cheesy. We talked about bands for the rest of the lesson, and next it was media. We were doing about films,and that got me and frank onto the topic of Tim Burton. "I'd love to do a song for a Tim Burton movie" frank sighed. "I like to sing sometimes.." I admitted. "Really?! I play the guitar,you wanna start a band?!" Franks mood changed all of a sudden. Now he was beaming. Literally. "Well frank,it would be kinda hard to start a band with just a singer and a guitarist" I laughed "No shit!" He joined in,and soon we were laughing at something that wasn't that funny, we were just so happy. "But we can find people" he suggests,and I instantly think of my friends ray and bob...hmmm, I wonder if they'd do it? I text them, asking if they want to join a band, and I put my phone back. The bell rang signaling the end of this lesson,and we dragged our backpacks onto our shoulders. We walked out of the class room,and there standing right in front of me was him. My step dad. "IM GOING TO KILL YOU" he yelled,and this time, I really knew he would.