What If They Find Out

Mikey's P.O.V.

I shut my locker door and turned around. I was greeted by a smiling Ray, looking down at me. He planted a soft kiss on my forehead and I blushed.

Just then the bell rang, signalling the beginning of class. Everyone ran to their classes besides Ray and I. We stood at my locker for a little while longer, saying nothing, and staring into each other's eyes. Ray put his arms around my shoulders and I linked mine around his waist.

Suddenly there was a loud bang of lockers, "Fags!" The voice was unfamiliar, but clearly pointed at us. I turned around to see who it was but he had already disappeared into a classroom.

Who the hell was that guy?

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Gerard's P.O.V.

I love his hair. I love his face. I love his body. I love him. He's so damn perfect. I can't wait until tonight. I had the best plan.

Just then the bell rang, pulling me out of my daydream. A couple of kids laughed. Apparently I had been staring at Frank. Shit...

As I started to introduce the new lesson plan a new kid walked in. He was tall with short blond hair and blue eyes. His walk was almost confident, as if he were trying to fake it. He walked with straight, broad shoulders and awkward knees. The new student strode up to my desk and handed me a pass. I took the pass and smiled up at him. The paper said his name was Bob Bryar.

"Alright Bob, You can take a seat near the back. In front of Frank." I told him. Frank lifted his head and gave a small wave. Bob took a seat and sat quietly until the end of class.

When the bell rang and everyone stood he shoved past Frank. What the fuck?! Then it got worse. Bob stood slightly in front of Frank and stuck his foot out, effectively tripping him.

"Argh!" Frank groaned as his face smacked the ground. Bob kicked Frank's books away from him and walked quickly from the room.

What the actual fuck? "Frank, are you okay?" I asked, running up to him. "Yes," he moaned. "Do you know that kid?" I asked him. "No. I've never seen him before," Frank answered. "Alright, well you better get to your next class," I said sofly. Frank nodded and silently left the room.

What the hell was that kid thinking?

Notes

I tried to make this one a little longer. I hope you guys liked it. :)