I feel like an ant as I stand outside my school. Yes I was always short but is it really that necessary to make a school this big? This is going to take a while to get used to. The only other school I went to in my life was maybe half of the size as this one and it was still big to me. Staring at the school, my thoughts are cut short when I feel a someone or.. something shoving my back. I fall forward and look up to see a group of jocks. Great..
"Move your emo ass you fag," They hiss at me.
Again? I thought I moved here to get away from the bullies... At my last school I was openly gay.. Which is sorta a bad idea to do when you're at a catholic school. Even though this is a public I think it's better to keep a low profile. But I guess that's too late already.
I curse under my breath as I pick myself up from the ground. I wipe the dirt of my jeans and look up at the school one last time before entering..
When I open those doors I soon regret it. Kids are everywhere. Two steps in and I'm lost in a sea of hairy gorillas and hormonal teenagers. I wiggle my way through the crowd. I twirl my head around, jumping up and down in hopes to find the front office. I really hate how I'm so short. Soon I lose hope and rely on my luck by walking around. Without looking I run into another kid. I hear the thuds of their books dropping to the floor and I'm greeted with "Oh! Omigod, I'm so sorry! I'm so cl-clumsy. My bad, si-sir." I look at the boy. He's tall, skinny and has brown hair peeking out of a purple beanie.. he's sorta cute. Still he scurries to pick up his cooks, still throwing me apologies all over the place. I try and calm him down; "Hey dude, it's okay." He looks at me, pushing his glasses up and smiles. I guess he thought I'd hurt him? "I'm Mikey!" He throws his had out waiting or me to shake it. "I'm Frank," Before I could ask him to help me find the main office he spits the obvious in my face. "I've never seen you before, are you new?" "yes I am new and could you please show my where the main office is?" I adjust my bag, and wait for his answer.
"Oh yes! It's over down that hallway and it's through big glass doors." He points to the hallway and I soon start rushing towards the way his finger leads. I wave at him good bye and tell him thanks.
Mikey was right and soon I find the office. I take one step in and I'm suffocated by the odor of stale coffee. I take a second to inhale the smell before walking up to a desk. When I'm dead in front of the lady working there, she does not look pleased. She looks at me up and down and has the stupidest expression on her face. Why are people so judgmental? I whipe my thoughts clean when I hear her voice. "Umm. Can I help you?" I look at her with the dirtest look I can make up. I seriously cannot stand her. "Um, yes. I'm Frank Iero. Ne..New kid.." I stutter at those words. Ugh, the new kid. She pushes her glasses further up her nose. "yes we've been.. expecting you." She looks me over again before standing up. "Wait here, I'll grab your class schedule and a tour guide." She points to a chair against the wall. "Sit." She orders me, gosh attitude much? As soon as she turns her back I bite at her and curse under my breath. I twirl my head around to see the chairs she was talking about. I walk over to an open seat when my gaze is caught on a sleeping blonde boy. He's pretty built from what I can see under his black hoodie. He wears black skinny jeans and converse like mine.. Maybe I could get along with this guy.. I decide to sit next to him and when I sit down I can hear his music blaring from his headphones. I can even make out the artist.. Misfits.. I look again at him and study his face. Blonde whiskers and a black lip ring. I chew mine as I look at his.. Maybe this school can't be all that bad? I mean, I already so two cute guys. Just hope they bark both ways or just gay.
"Frank Iero." My day dreams are cut short when I spin my head around to see the office lady with papers in her hand and... she's not alone. I gasp at the boy.. He's.. perfect. His hair is Raven black and Bleached in the back.. Perfectly flipping across his pale skin. His green eyes pop out against his black eye liner. I move my veiw down his body and study his chewed up Misfits shirt and Black skinny jeans and rough cargo boots. I nod to myself.
"Ahem, Mr. Iero," I flash back into reality and see the woman is angry. I look back at the boy and he's chuckling.. I guess he noticed me staring.. "yes, ma'am?"
"Here are you classes and Gerard will be showing you around, now go." She points her finger to the door and I watch the boy make his way to the door, me following. Gerard? Hmm, his name is pretty like his face..

Notes

Chapter twoo, Oh Frankie, stop checking everyone outtt (; but yeah, I guess Frank is a man slut too. Idk but yeah I added Bob in here because he's hot and Bob's cool. DEAL WITH IT. But I should be posting a lot and if I don't just tell me and I'll write another chapter for you. Bye guys!