How can one amazing morning turn shitty in five minutes. I mean, it's bad enough I have every class with Slutty Mc Slutt Slut but in biology I have to sit next to him. For the whole semester! My fucking luck. The teacher hates moving our seats around cause he can never remember our names.
I mean, I wouldn't mind sitting next to Gerard if he wasen't such a player. Maybe I'd still find him attractive? I don't really know my own emotions right now. It's like I shouldn't like him, No scatch that. I CAN'T like him. He's with Bob. He's rude. He makes out with me and another boy without a second thought. He makes me hate myself even more. He's just a memory of my past. He's a perfect example of showing that love doesn't exist. Can it?
I keep telling myself I hate Gerard, I tell myself he's nothing better than me.. but why do I always find myself staring at him?

I glance at him now. I watch his green eyes look up at the board. Does the prick actually pay attention in class? Huh? I look back to the board myself confused on what the fuck we are doing. I lean over to look at a girl's paper next to me, I see scribbles and sketches all over her page. I see a punk screaming. she's actually really good.

She noticed me staring and I look up to her face and I see her blushing. She closes her notebook, but I stick out my hand to stop her. I can't help but compliment her. "Hey, why hide such good talent?" Her face turns beet red. A joyful smile stretches across her hair and she pushes her blue hair behind her ears. "Heh, thanks," She pulls her arm behind her head and her Rise Against braclett slides down her arm. Reveling long red scars across her wrist. I gasp at the horror and I guess she noticed because she pulled the sleeves of her Green Day hoodie down. I feel bad now, so I try to change the mood. "So what are we doing in this class, I'm lost"

I look at her face again and she's giggling. "We're just going over class requirements."
I am an idiot.. "Oh.." I say redundantly. Now I start blushing.. I lean back into my seat and drum a beat with my pencil. Out from the corner of my eye I see the girl lean in on me, "You got a name, hun?"
Surprised that she'd even talk to me again but I turn to her "Yeah, I'm Frank. You?" She smiles, making me feel more comfortable. "Cute name Frank, I'm Carol Anne." Now she's the one with the cool name. I smile at her and can't help my hands from reaching into my pocket and grabbing my iPhone. "here" I hand it to her. At first she's confused to I help her out "Type your number in," I smile are her and that's exactly what she does.

"Ahem, Ms. Carol Anne, I'd like it if you'd payed more attention, you too Mr. Iero." My thoughts are cut short when I hear my teacher hiss. I turn my head and sit fully in my chair again earning a thanks before he teaches again. When Mr. Posig turns back towards the board I mouth a "sorry" To Carol before locking my attention to the teacher again.

Notes

New character. Her name's Carol Ann. and I'm basing her off myself. She's like me and the scar inncedent is something that happened today so I get fresh Ideas for you guys and hope nothings too cliche. But do you think she likes Frank? I don't know what do you guys think?
I'll update Gerard P.O.V in a second I just wanna save this before shit happens with my internet.
Bye guys!