Fight for it
1
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring smashing pumpkins. I rolled over and hit the clock until it stopped beeping. I sat up and grabbed my phone off my nightstand. I had two messages from ryan my boyfriend. I clicked on them and saw what he had sent me.
you up yet baby?
damn I miss you can't wait to see you today<3 how about we walk to school together?
I respond by texting him and saying yes and begin to get ready for the day at hell. I actually hate school. My life looks so fucking perfect but it's not. I swear to god I'd probably be off living in the streets somewhere if I hadn't met ryan. He's my everything, without him I probably wouldn't be alive.
I'd always been bullied back when I went to a catholic school. I was different I was that kid who liked to be alone and looked scary when in reality I was just to scared to go and talk to people. I eventually got fed up with the bullying and begged my parents to let me swap over to the public school.
At at first they weren't happy because they felt I was turning away from my faith, but I eventually convinced them to let me go. Of course on my first day because of shortness I was shoved into a locker. It was Ryan's locker. He got me out and asked me if I was okay. I had told him that some jocks had put me in his locker and that I was sorry, but Ryan was different he actually made an effort to talk to me and became really close. Then two months later we became official.
Switching schools sucked at first but I had managed to make a group of some pretty awesome friends. I basically lived with Ryan, ray, mikey, and bob. We were almost always together. I mean we all had lunch together and we see each other in the halls, and after school everyone always came to my house it was like tradition.
As as I was fixing my long black hair my phone buzzed and it was from ray.
Dude there's some kid at school that's been trying to get his locker open for an hour and it's right next to yours. I've never seen him you know who it is ?
Nah but make sure he doesn't try and open my locker I'll be there soon cya froman;)
whatever frankenstien
i finished doing my hair and makeup, yes judge me if you want but I make eyeliner work, and walked out the front door of my house to see ryan outside waiting for me. "hey baby." He smiled kissing me.
"hi ry." I said taking hold of his hand and beginning the three minute walk to school.
We arrived and Ryan said he had to go because he needed to talk with a teacher but that he'd see me at lunch. I began walking to my locker and saw the kid ray had been talking about.
I casually walked over and and unlocked my locker. He was standing right next to me staring at me. I put my shit away and turned to him. "Uh need help getting your locker open?" He nodded "combination?" I asked looking at him. He had fucking insane red hair. "27-14-1-8" he said sounding confident.
I tried the combination and kicked the door and it flew open. "How'd you do that?" He asked wondering how I was able to open his locker. "Oh mine does that all the time just kick the bottom of the door if it gets stuck again, and it should open."
he just nodded at me. I continued getting my things ready for class but I could feel this boy staring at me.
"Hey what's your name kid?" He asked and almost scared the shit out of me because he was standing right next to me but on the other side now. "Frank" I said trying to calm myself from the mini heart attack. "I'm Gerard...here." He said handing me a piece of paper and walking away.
i opened the paper to find a phone number and xoxox written on it. What the fuck?
later that day I saw ray. "Hey man I figured out who that kid was." He said as we walked to music since we both had it together. "He's a junior and I didn't know he went here but I'm guessing he didn't always have the red hair."
"How'd you find out he was a junior?"
"he's in my science class, it all sophomores and juniors and he was sitting with all juniors."
"What's his name do you know?" I asked wondering if he knew this creeps last name.
"Uh it began with a g? I'm not sure but oh well."
later that day as I'm in the bathroom washing my hands gerard walks in. "Oh hey frank" he says smirking at me. "Uhm hi...."
"you never texted me." He said putting on a pouty face. Why the hell would I text you was all I could think. "Oh uh..."
he he smirked even more at my lack of words, and began walking towards me. He kept walking until he was basically on me. I backed away but hit a wall. He didn't seem to care and just walked up until he was literally on me.
"Uhm gerard..." I mumbled feeling really uncomfortable.
"Your fucking sexy." He whispered putting his mouth near my ear. "Gerard."
"so fucking hot." He mumbled rolling his hips against mine. How the hell did this even happen. What's wrong with this kid. He pulled back and looked at me and smirked when he saw my shocked expression. He began rolling his hips against mine again.
"gerard stop!" I yelled trying to push him off me.
"Why should I sugar?"
"because I have a fucking boyfriend already!" I screeched and shoved him off me. I stormed out if the bathroom and to my class. What the fuck just happened?!
you up yet baby?
damn I miss you can't wait to see you today<3 how about we walk to school together?
I respond by texting him and saying yes and begin to get ready for the day at hell. I actually hate school. My life looks so fucking perfect but it's not. I swear to god I'd probably be off living in the streets somewhere if I hadn't met ryan. He's my everything, without him I probably wouldn't be alive.
I'd always been bullied back when I went to a catholic school. I was different I was that kid who liked to be alone and looked scary when in reality I was just to scared to go and talk to people. I eventually got fed up with the bullying and begged my parents to let me swap over to the public school.
At at first they weren't happy because they felt I was turning away from my faith, but I eventually convinced them to let me go. Of course on my first day because of shortness I was shoved into a locker. It was Ryan's locker. He got me out and asked me if I was okay. I had told him that some jocks had put me in his locker and that I was sorry, but Ryan was different he actually made an effort to talk to me and became really close. Then two months later we became official.
Switching schools sucked at first but I had managed to make a group of some pretty awesome friends. I basically lived with Ryan, ray, mikey, and bob. We were almost always together. I mean we all had lunch together and we see each other in the halls, and after school everyone always came to my house it was like tradition.
As as I was fixing my long black hair my phone buzzed and it was from ray.
Dude there's some kid at school that's been trying to get his locker open for an hour and it's right next to yours. I've never seen him you know who it is ?
Nah but make sure he doesn't try and open my locker I'll be there soon cya froman;)
whatever frankenstien
i finished doing my hair and makeup, yes judge me if you want but I make eyeliner work, and walked out the front door of my house to see ryan outside waiting for me. "hey baby." He smiled kissing me.
"hi ry." I said taking hold of his hand and beginning the three minute walk to school.
We arrived and Ryan said he had to go because he needed to talk with a teacher but that he'd see me at lunch. I began walking to my locker and saw the kid ray had been talking about.
I casually walked over and and unlocked my locker. He was standing right next to me staring at me. I put my shit away and turned to him. "Uh need help getting your locker open?" He nodded "combination?" I asked looking at him. He had fucking insane red hair. "27-14-1-8" he said sounding confident.
I tried the combination and kicked the door and it flew open. "How'd you do that?" He asked wondering how I was able to open his locker. "Oh mine does that all the time just kick the bottom of the door if it gets stuck again, and it should open."
he just nodded at me. I continued getting my things ready for class but I could feel this boy staring at me.
"Hey what's your name kid?" He asked and almost scared the shit out of me because he was standing right next to me but on the other side now. "Frank" I said trying to calm myself from the mini heart attack. "I'm Gerard...here." He said handing me a piece of paper and walking away.
i opened the paper to find a phone number and xoxox written on it. What the fuck?
later that day I saw ray. "Hey man I figured out who that kid was." He said as we walked to music since we both had it together. "He's a junior and I didn't know he went here but I'm guessing he didn't always have the red hair."
"How'd you find out he was a junior?"
"he's in my science class, it all sophomores and juniors and he was sitting with all juniors."
"What's his name do you know?" I asked wondering if he knew this creeps last name.
"Uh it began with a g? I'm not sure but oh well."
later that day as I'm in the bathroom washing my hands gerard walks in. "Oh hey frank" he says smirking at me. "Uhm hi...."
"you never texted me." He said putting on a pouty face. Why the hell would I text you was all I could think. "Oh uh..."
he he smirked even more at my lack of words, and began walking towards me. He kept walking until he was basically on me. I backed away but hit a wall. He didn't seem to care and just walked up until he was literally on me.
"Uhm gerard..." I mumbled feeling really uncomfortable.
"Your fucking sexy." He whispered putting his mouth near my ear. "Gerard."
"so fucking hot." He mumbled rolling his hips against mine. How the hell did this even happen. What's wrong with this kid. He pulled back and looked at me and smirked when he saw my shocked expression. He began rolling his hips against mine again.
"gerard stop!" I yelled trying to push him off me.
"Why should I sugar?"
"because I have a fucking boyfriend already!" I screeched and shoved him off me. I stormed out if the bathroom and to my class. What the fuck just happened?!
Update??
8/10/14