"So, I was thinking about the new Misfits song, you know, Die, Die my darling? It's so fucking cool. It's probably my favorite song" Frank said, using his hands for emphasis. "I know! I've got it on my phone! Its my ringtone" Ari said, smiling like an idiot. I was just stood there, dont get me wrong, I love Misfits, other things have just been playing on my mind. "You okay Gee?" Frank asked, stopping the conversation. "Yeah, I'm okay" I replied, with a fake smile. "Really?" Ari questioned, making her eyes are small and squinty and suspicious. "Yeah! I'm okay! Trust me" I said, very convincingly. I've mastered this shit to a 'T'. "Ari!" An unfamiliar voice shouted. We all turned to see where the voice came from, and there was a pretty girl, about our age, all in black, smiling and walking towards us. "Myron!" Ari shouted, and ran towards her. "Who...?" Frank started, looking at me with a confused look. "I have no fucking idea" I replied, shaking my head. We watched as Ari gave this girl a hug and lead her back over to us. "Guys! This is my best friend Myron! I havent seen her for, like, two years" Ari said, so over excited. "Sweet! Im Frank, nice to meet you!" He said warmly, smiling and extended a hand out towards her. "Sweet, uh, yeah. I'm Myron, as you know" she laughed awkwardly and shook his hand. "I'm Gerard" I said, and smiled sweetly. She smiled back, and then turned to talk to Ari about something. "Oh look, the fucking emo freaks have a new member" Dayle laughed. "Hey, fuck off!" Myron shouted. Me, Ari and Frank all exchanged worried glances. "Sorry, did you just speak to me?" He scoffed, and walked over to us. "Fuck" I heard Frank mutter. "Come on guys, lets go" I said sharply. I grabbed Ari and Myrons arm, and attempted to pull them along with me and Frank. "Where do you think you're going, faggot?" He growled, and grabbed Ari's arm so tightly she squeaked in pain. "Let go of me!" She exclaimed, and tried to wriggle from his grip. "Aw, whats wrong? Is there a shit load of cuts underneath this sleeve?" He asked, and laughed masicistically. "Let go of her!" Myron screamed, but I grabbed her shoulders. "Don't fucking hold me back!" She shouted. "If you fight back, he'll hurt us all" I muttered in her ear. "Stop, ow!" Ari moaned, holding back the tears. "Let go of her for fuck sake!" Myron shouted again. I tried to search for Frank. I couldn't find him anywhere. Until I heard his calming voice. "Oi dickweed, let her go" he said, in the most intimidating voice he could manage. "Or what, you gonna suck my dick? Go ahead. I bet you wont be any better than your mother" Dayle smirked. Franks face turned a bright red. Not from embarassment, but from anger. A small crowd had gathered around us. A few started a chant of 'fight, fight, fight, fight'. Ari looked desperately between me and Frank, until his hand released her arm and flew to his face. He fell to the ground, and Frank spat on him. "Don't ever fucking speak about my mom like that again" he shouted, and walked towards the school doors. The bell must've dinged because a few others had started to file in. We all ran to catch up with Frank, and when we did, Ari pulled him into a hug and planted a small kiss on his cheek. "You alright?" He asked her. "Yeah, hows your hand?" Ari replied, looking at him thankfully. "Its a little sore, but it was worth it" he said, and blushed a little. A small patch of red spread into Ari's pale cheeks. "They like eachother" Myron whispered to me, pulling me out of my depressing thoughts. "Its like this all the fucking time" I said as we all walked past the lockers, and to our form room. "I don't know why they don't just ask eachother out" I added, and walked in the door after Ari and Frank.

As I sat down, the computer chair swung 'round a little, so my knee bumped against Myrons. "Sorry" I apologised quickly. She was actually really pretty. She had these shining brown eyes and a face full of freckles. It was adorable. "So where have you just moved from then?" I asked, as kindly as I could manage. "Missouri" she smiled. "I've lived in Belleville my whole life. Same as Frank. And, well you know how long Ari's been here" I laughed nervously. Why do I feel so nervous? I don't even know her. I looked over at Frank and Ari, and they were both leaning over something on the desk and they were laughing and giggling about it. "They would be pretty cute together" Myron mumbled. "I second that shit" I said, chuckling a little. "So, h-how old are you? I mean, obviously we have to be about the same age to be in the same form, but, uh, yeah" she asked, and blushed a little. "Well, I'm 17" I smiled. "You?" I replied. "16 and a half" she smiled back. "Oi! Gee!" Ari called across the classroom. "What?" I called back. "Wait I forgot" she said, and her and Frank fell apart laughing. "Oh wait yeah!" She shouted back. "Arizona, will you just shut up!" Our form tutors shrill voice filled our ears. All the class turned to look at her, and she just rested her head on Franks shoulder as they laughed. I laughed a little too, and so did Myron. The bell rang and we all grabbed our bags. "Uh, Gerard. Do you know where my next class is? It's ethics with Mr. Grey" she said nervously looking at her time table. "Yeah. Its the same as me, Frank and Ari. Top floor" I smiled again. Why do I keep fucking smiling when she says something. The whole class left the room, and we met Ari and Frank outside the class. "Come on then, weirdo's" Ari laughed, and we trudged slowly towards the stairs.