“Your such a fag! No one likes you. Why cant you see that!?” Hate to admit but his voice was just so beautiful. I hated the fact that I loved him. Everything about him makes me want him more! From his gorgeous smile to his hazel blown eyes. Dam I loved it! If only he knew I liked him, maybe he would except me. What am I talking about how could someone like me?....

“Hey Frankie!” said my best friend Rylee. Rylee, shes been there for me. Especially at times like this. Coming from my daily beatings from this beautiful man that I loved. She doesn't know that I actually like him though.

“Rye-Rye. Could I spend the night at your house?” I said twiddling my fingers. When ever say that she knows whats up. “Of course why would I ever deny my like best friend forever!” Rylee said with a smile. She then gave me a big hug. This is why I love her she is like a sister I wish I had.
“We better get to class before Mr. Turner comes for us.” She said. We were walking to Science class, that was one subject I liked because of the teacher. Ms. Sylar shes pretty awesome and crazy funny!

“Ok class today we are going to be work on finishing the projects for this quarter. If you need me I will be in lab with some other students.” Ms. Sylar was walking out the door with her group of students. Then the worst possible thing ever could happen; Gerard walked in with his homeroom teacher saying he was switching classes so he could be here. He probably switched to torment me more with his insanely sexy smile. “Oh no! Frank, Gerard is here just act like your seriously focused on this project!” Rylee said almost in a panic. I took my seat next to her and our project on radioactive waves in the universe. Thats when Gerard walked over to us and sat down. “Hey fag! What are you working on?!” He said messing up my hair. “My project with Rylee.” I didn’t make any eye contact with him. But I tried fixing my hair knowing he would just mess it up again. “This idiot project isn't going to get you anywhere. You know why because your doing it.” And with that he walked away to one of his 'friends' tables.

“Dont listen to him Frankie. You are the best and always will be.” Rylee was trying to cheer me up. “I know but thank god I only have one more year left of hell. Im going to the bathroom.” As I was walking to the bathroom I say writing in one of the stalls that read 'Dumb fag ass Frank' 'Stupid sucking dick all day fag.' I just ignored it, it didn’t mean much to me. I went to look at myself in the mirror to fix my raven hair so part of it is in my face. I was about to walk out when Gerard came in and pushed me back in. He didn’t say anything but he was just looking at me. I knew where this was going before you knew it he punched me in the jaw. “Thats what you get for being a stupid dumbass emo!” he said with a smirk and walked off. I like him but he is such a bully. I looked at my self in the mirror again there was a purple and black mark on my left jaw. It hurt like shit but I get used to it.

The bell rang. Finally end of the day. “Hey Ill meet you at your house later ok!” I yelled to Rylee who was making her way through the doors of school. Shit, I forgot my hat in my locker. Walked back and really made a big mistake. Gerard and his gang of bullies were walking out of their class which happened to be near my locker. I quickly ran through the crowd of teens to my locker but I was to late. “Hey Gerard heres baby Frankie Wankie!” Said a kid named Scott. We used to be friends back in elementary but I dont know what happened. “Let me go Scott.” I punched him in the gut and he dropped me. I got my hat but I tripped over my laces on my face. Another kid named Brandon came and kid me in my stomach. “Dont mess with my group Frank! What a bad mistake that was.” Said Gerard and he stood me up against a wall and punched me again in my face really hard. I blacked out and I ended up in the empty hall ways alone.

“Im so stupid why would I stand up for myself? I hate my life but the only reason I'm still here is because of him.” Yes I talk to myself and I'm not crazy. I got out of the building and ran down to my house which was not to far. I just pray that my dad isn't home. I hated him ever since mom died he has been abusing me and accusing me for my mother death. I checked the drive way and YES!! Hes not there!. I ran to my room and back up my shit to go to Rylee's house. I grabbed my charger, my bag, and some clothes. But I cleaned a bit from the night before from my dad's drunken mess he made. Because I dont want to be beaten because I didn’t clean. And I started my walk to Rylee's house. Put my ear buds in and cranked up the volume for The Misfits.

Notes

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