Frank’s Point Of View


*Beep, Beep, Beep*

I groaned loudly, throwing an arm at my sworn enemy; the alarm clock. How can summer vacation be over already?! At least it is my last year in that fucking, shit hole.

I flopped out of bed, regretting it as I hit the floor, with only a duvet to protect my body. Emitting another groan, I reluctantly lifted myself up.

I decided against a shower as I didn’t smell that bad. I walked over to my closet, grabbing a random pair of jeans and my infamous Misfits hoodie. I smiled to myself as I remembered the day I bought this, but that’s a story for another time.

I walked down the stairs, trying to be quiet as the last thing I need is a black eye on the first day! I heard the floorboard above my head creak, shit! I stood half way down the stairs frozen. My mom came in to view and I let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding. Phew.

“Frank, you okay honey?” Mom questioned.

“Yes” I whispered, cautious of how loud I was speaking.

She nodded and turned away, heading upstairs again, probably to get her shit together for work. I completed the distance from the stairs to the kitchen silently. Skipping breakfast, I downed my coffee.

I left my house and began the journey to school.


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When I had arrived at school, I was instantly swarmed with people.

“Hey Frank, how are ya?”

"Wanna go to a concert this weekend?"

“How was your summer, Frank?”

“Are you still single?”

"You are better looking that I remember, what's your secret?"

“Dudes back up; you’re scaring the poor kid!” Bob joked, cutting off the kids asking questions. As odd as it may seem, I despise the attention I get. I never asked for it, people just seem to like me, which still confuses me.

I have dated almost every female senior even a few male ones, but I have never had sex with them, although everyone believes I do. As embarrassing as it sounds, I’m a virgin. I wanna save sex for someone special, I sound so fucking corny.

Anyway, I met up with my closest friends; Chloe, Bob, Ray, Andy, Ashley and Jemma.

“Hey guys” I greeted.

Earning a chorus of ‘hey’ back from them. Just as I was about to speak the bell rang signalling homeroom, which I had with Andy and Bob.

We walked together chatting about how we are now seniors.

We entered the room, took our seats at the back and began talking again.

“So, Frank, I hear there is a hot new English teacher” Andy winked playfully. I giggled.

“Yes, Andy, teacher, which means they are off limits” I laughed.

“Frank, when has a title ever stopped you!?” Bob laughed, feigning shock.

I blushed and directed my attention to the front of the class.

The class went silent as the teacher walked in, I had my head down at this point, only hearing the girls giggle ‘flirtatiously’ but that’s nothing new.

I lifted my head up slightly to see all the girls pulling their tops down?! I looked up at the teacher and then everything made sense.

Oh. My. God.

Notes

So this is my new story!

Tell me what you think!

Miss MCR