The Kids From Yesterday (Frerard)

Chapter 1

Frank

Typical. My first day of senior year, and my parents are somewhere else.They were somewhere in Asia- well, at least that’s what I thought. Whatever.

I finished eating the burnt piece of toast I had made, and was heading out the door. I head towards the prison-like building they called a school.

Two blocks later I was walking into the building. Lucky it was my last year. I couldn’t stand the smell of sweaty jocks and perfumey cheerleaders.

I walked into one of the gyms to grab my schedule and get my locker number. I scowled at the cheerleaders, sporting their short skirts- many sizes to small, and the low-cut tops, exposing their bulging breasts.

As I got to my locker, I noticed a huge afro blocking the dial.

“‘Scuse me.” I said in a voice to small to be heard. He heard it though. He stepped out of the way, exposing a dark haired man.

I have no idea how long I was string at him, not a cute adorationy stare, but a hard ‘what the fuck! you’re so hot!’ kind of stare. It took him awhile to notice.

His vibrant hazel eyes locked on mine, holding my gaze for what seemed like forever.

“Gee,” The afroed dude waved a hand in front of his friend’s face, causing him to break eye contact with me. I blushed and quickly turned to my locker, putting in the three numbers to open it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him open the locker a down from mine.

Riiiiiiiing! Riiiiiiiing!

The bell rung, I slammed my locker door, and hurried down the corridor.

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Quick note in case you haven’t noticed: I particularly prefer guys over girls. I’ve never had a real crush on a guy, I just know that I’d rather date a dude.

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I was back at my locker, putting my stuff away for lunch. Grabbing my wallet, I walked out of the prison/school and headed towards the nearest Subway.

I chose a table in the back corner, near the window. I whipped out my phone, checking for anything worth looking at, nada.

Halfway through my sandwich, the dude from earlier, with two other guys, walked in laughing. They grabbed their food, heading towards the back, where I was. I quickly went back to checking my phone.

They sat down in the booth in front of me, giving me a good view of the hazel eyed man’s face. My hand vibrated. I almost dropped my phone from the sudden event.

“Son of a bitch.” I mumbled to myself. I read the text.

Saw u checking out that one dude in 2nd per today. where r u?

I rolled my eyes, used to the teasing of my friend. Mikey Way.

Yeah, what about it? its not like u dont check people out in class.

I clicked on the new text he sent.

Yeah, but that dude u were checking out was my brother, Gerard.

I coughed, not expecting that comment. I typed back furiously.

WTF r u talking about!?

I blinked a few times.

u never told me u had a brother, and that he was so fucking hot!

I shook my head.

oh well, maybe I can set u 2 up 2gether...

I typed back, quickly, fighting back the urge to say ‘please do’.

Yeah, uh, idk.

I finished my sandwich, standing up to get to my next class.

btw, we have 7mins till class starts.

I threw my shit in the trash can and headed out to the prison/school.

Notes

so yeah, this is the first chapter. for it being my first fanfic, i like it. so if u use fanfiction.net, then you mightve read this already. im just posting it on multiple sites. the first few chapters will be up today, but the rest will be posted randomly. as soon as school starts up again after spring break, ill be able to post 1-? every other weekend- maybe. so plz be nice to me. opinions and comments are highly appreciated.