Frankies P.O.V

"GET YOUR ASS UP!" My dad yelled from the door.
Ugh, he was home again and drunk like always. I got out of bed trying to avoid my dad. He left and headed downstairs. The only reason he hurts me is because i'm openly gay. He's always hated that. Every day he calls me a faggot or something worse. I headed to my closet and picked out my clothes. A Misfits shirt, black ripped skinny jeans, black hoodie, and my worn out Convers.
I went to the bathroom and grabbed a quick shower. I dried off anf ran my fingers through my hair. I got dressed and headed downstairs. i grabed my bag and headed for the door. I was almost outside when my dad grabed my hood.
"Where you going faggot" he said punching me in the jaw.
"S-school" I said trying to stand.
"Why you have no friends you faggot" he said angry now.
He hit me in the jaw then in the stomach, i had a bruise on my jaw and a major head-ache.
I headed out the door. I heard we were having new kids join us. A kid with red messy hair and his brother, a kid with brown and blonde hair and glasses. I bet the'll beat me up too. I put in my ear-buds and blased misfits. I walked the rest of the way drowed out with music. I headed to my locker. Pete was waiting for me, he was now my only friend.
"What happened to you" he said feeling my bruises.
"Nothing i said putting my stuff into my locker. I headed to class and took a seat in the back.
"As you must know we have some new kids joining us today" the teacher said smiling.
"This is Gerard and Mikey" the teacher said.
"Hi" the class said.
"You may take your seats next to Frank" she said pointing at the empty desks beside me.
My jaw droped, this guy was HOT, he had messy red hair and beautiful hazel orbs for eyes. He must have caught me staring because he started turning red.
"I'm Gerard, but you can call me Gee" He said in the sexiest tone i've ever heard.
"I'm Frank, but i guess you can call me Frankie" i said looking away.
This guy was amazing he had ap erfect face and not to mention a perfect body. I was in love, but like always he would soon hate me. For the first time i finally saw what he was wearing. He like me had a Misfits top on. He had white and red converse and white skinny jeans. Yep he was perfect.
Class went by quickly. Gerard, mikey and I talked about bands. Gerard and i had a lot in common. When the bell rang i headed to my locker to put my stuff away.
"Hey whose the new guy" Pete said leaning aginst his locker.
"Which one?" i said shutting my locker.
"The cute one with the classes" he said grinning.
"His names Mikey, he's 17 and bi" i said closing my locker.
"Sweet"
Mikey and Gerard came up to us. Mikey was checking Pete out and Pete was checking Mikey out.
"Eh'hem" Geard said clearing his throt.
"You guys can either stand here and gawk at each other or we can go to lunch" he said looking at me.

Gee's P.O.V

He was hot, Frank was HOT. His eyes were perfect. But he had a bruise on his jaw and a few scarapes and marks on his stomach which i saw durring P.E.
"You coming" frank said snapping me out of my trance. Lunch went by quickly Pete and Mikey seemed to like each other a lot. They kept checking each other out. Frank and I talked a lot about bands and comics.
The other classes went by fast, frank and I still talked about bands and stuff we liked, we had so much in common.
"Do you guys wanna come over" Mikey said going up to Pete and Frank.
"Yes" Pete said grinning at mikey.
"Sure but i need to grab some stuff from my house" Frank said grabbing his stuff.
We walked to franks house talking about comics. I kept looking at his neck, he had this amazing scropin tatoo. When we got to the door frank opened it slowly.
"Is that you faggot" his dad yelled.

Frankie's P.O.V

"Y-yes" I said creaping acrossed the floor.
"Did you bring more faggots" He said punching me in the stomach.
He kicked me and hit me in the head. I passed out.
"Get his stuff" I heard mikey yell.

Geards P.O.V

Pete and Mikey went upstairs and grabbed Franks stuff. I stayed with him to make sure he was okay. His dad was passed out on the couch where Mikey and Pete beat him up. When they came downstairs i carried Frankie out to the car. I sat in the back with his head on my lap. When we got there i carried Frankie inside. Pete and Mikey grabbed his stuff.
"Just sit it in my room" I called to them while walking up the stairs.
They put the stuff down and left.
"We're gonna hang out in the living room, when Frank wakes up join us" they said leaving.
I laid frank down on the bed. He was starting to mumble stuff. When he started to grip my arm i woke him up.
"Frankie wake up hun, you're having a bad dream" I said trying to to startle him.
"What uh" he said leaning up.
He saw he was holding my arm so he let go. He sat up and looked around.
"Where am I?" he said looking around at my band posters.
"You're at your new home!" i said with as much enthusiasm as i could.
"You're shitting me?" He said looking at the bed.
"Listen frank we know about your dad and well he caused you to almost die so i'm not letting you be around that anymore." I said putting my arm on his sholder.
He pulled me into a hug and started sobbing.
"Hey Frankie its okay, he can't hurt you" I said stroking his hair.
"Thank you Gee, for everything" he mumbled into my shirt.
"You're welcome Frankie, now how about we go hang out with the others"
We headed downstairs to join Pete and Mikey who were sitting at the island counter.

Notes

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