
What If They Find Out
New Target
My phone chimed signalling 6:20. I threw off the covers and stripped off my pants. Sliding open the closet I found all of my clothes already on shelves and hangers. Gerard had given me the spare room and he must have set it up for me. I found and put on my favorite Black Flag shirt and black super skinny jeans. I loved how these pants showed off my ass, and I felt like screwing with Gerard today.
Once I slid on some red converse I went into the bathroom. There I found Mikey and his eyeliner. "Hey Mikes," I said cheerily. Mikey smirked, "Hi Frank. How was yesterday?" I laughed and answered him, "It was quite nice actually. Your brother has a huge cock." "Ew! I never needed to hear that," He said covering his ears with his hands and running out of the room.
Mikey dropped his eyeliner when he covered his ears so I picked it up and swiped some on. Finding the hair straightener on the toiled lid I began to straighten my hair. I wanted to look fabulous for Gee today.
By the time I got to the kitchen Mikey was already finished eating. I grabbed an apple and skidded out the door after Mikey. I was gonna be late if I didn't hurry and I didn't want to miss a second of art.
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I took my seat in first period art, looking Mr. Way straight into his eyes. He blushed slightly and looked down at his papers. Oh tonight was gonna be fun.
The rest of the day flew by. I wasn't even called a fag once. I didn't get pushed into any lockers either. Huh, must be my lucky day.
Then I got to lunch. I finally realized why no one had bothered me. They had found a new target. I guess that yesterday we got a new kid cuz I had never seen him before. He was wearing an Iron Maiden shirt and he had a fro. Poor guy. He does have good taste in music though.
I looked at the new kid and the guys harassing him. They were the same guys that hurt me. This couldn't go on any longer. I marched up to Darrel, their leader. I stood on my toes and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground from the blow. That's for the past three years of my life. I must have looked a lot stronger than I did before so all of his friends ran away. Eventually Darrel got up and ran to the bathroom with a bloody nose and an already puffy eye.
I turned to the new kid who was stumbling to get off the floor. I put my hand out to grab his. "Thanks," he said as I pulled him up. "What's your name?" I asked walking with him to an empty table. "Ray," he muttered. "I'm Frank. Nice shirt," I said. "Thanks," He said, staring down. Hmm how could I get this kid to talk to me?
I reached out and touched his hair. Ray looked up and smirked suddenly, "You like my hair?" It wasn't really a question. "Yea, It's awesome," I said anyway.
Ray smiled just as the bell rang. "Hold on," I said, pulling out a pen. I grabbed his hand and wrote my number on his hand. "Give me a call if they give you any trouble again. I know those guys can be dicks. They do it to me too." "Thanks," Ray said with a grin on his face as we ran to our next class.
Notes
No, this isn't gonna be Frikey, but Ray is going to be important. Sorry for the lack of updates. I know at the beginning I said I'd try for every day, but I guess I just couldn't get the free time for that. Well, here you go. I will try to update asap. If things go my way that will be tonight. Thank you to those who have dealt with my late updates. Thank you to those who have read it this far. Thank you to those who subscribed. Thank you to those who commented. Thank you to those who rated. Thank you to all the silent readers. Thank you to all of my fans! I love you! :)
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3/5/15