You're Never Gonna Fit In Much

Monday finally rolls around and I'm going to look my best. Obviously, for Frank. I like that name. He has a gorgeous face to match. Him and Bob will definitely get along. They both seem pretty "take no shit" like.

TIME LAPSE--------------------------------

I wiggle in my seat. I'm starting to question if Frank even goes here. He should. Right? I haven't seen him at all. I washed my face for that boy. With the water bill as high as its been, that's saying a lot.

Its almost time for lunch. I watch the hand clock tick. Is it moving slower because I'm watching or does a minute seriously last a decade?

TICK.

TOCK.

TICK.

TOCK.

TICK.

TOCK.

TICK.

TOCK.

TICK.

TOCK.

TICK.

TOCK...

RING!!!

Fuck Yeah! Students hastily herd to the door. I stay seated and waited for the stampede to pass. As soon as it does I head to Mikeys locker.
Where could he be? He's not home sick that's for sure. There's hardly any food to get us to my next pay check and I won't stand for him having to skip any meals. Besides he never gets sick.

I go to Rays and he's not there either.... weird.

I have no idea where Bob's is so I just make my way to my own. I throw my stuff inside and grabbed my song-writing journal. I keep that baby with me at school since at least half of the junior class has my locker combo down pat.

"Gerard." It's a voice I know I like, but am positive I'm not used to. I look up to see Frank. He rocked on his heels, but didn't seem nervous at all."Will you show me around? I can't find my locker. Or my classes."

i snickered at the last bit." You waited til now to ask for help?"

"Well, yeah. I figured I should ask first thing. So I'm asking. First thing." He said matter-a-factly.

"Did you just get here, then?" I slammed my locker closed and turned to Frank completely.

"Yep." He continued to rock on his heels. I decided it was cute.
i want to show Frank around, but I have to find Mikkey. Priorities.

"As much as I'd love to be your tour guide" it really hurt to say the next part " I can't. I need to find my brother.", I need to find Ray too " And his "friend"" I made finger quotes for friend.

"Why the" he mimicked my finger quotes. " on friend?"

Mikey likes him. "They're just really close."

" I'll come with." He did my locker combo and slung his back pack into my now open locker.

"The word travels fast." I comment. More to myself.

"Sure does." With that he slammed my locker closed and we went out the front doors of the school. Teachers and staff eyeing us some ordering us to come back. We didn't care.

I'm tired of school. I only showed up to talk to Frank and now we can do that elsewhere. What goods an education anyway. I'll still end up working a shifty nine to five and I'll still end up stuck in Jersey.

Right now, I need to find Mikey. And Ray.

Notes

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