The Adventures Of Frank, The Perpetually Angry Teenager

The next day at lunch I decide to sit somewhere else. The last person I want to see right now is Gerard. My stomach is killing me. Probably wasn't smart to try and carve letters into it. Oh well. I find a tall tree at the very edge of the campus and sit beneath it, picking at my lunch. I didn't really feel too hungry.

"Hey. You're in my spot." Fucking- not Gerard again. I wish I could knock that stupid smirk off of his stupid fucking face.

"Well fuck, Mr. Popular, is the whole school your god damned spot?"

"Yeah...I kind of lied about sitting there. I've never sat there before. Or here."

I just sit and stare at him. What the fuck is he playing at? What is he even trying to accomplish.

"What are you looking at me like that for?"

"Are you stalking me or something?" Okay, that was stupid. Why would he be stalking me? Why would he care?

"What? No, I just happen to have a very good eye for attractive guys." There go the eyebrows again, wiggling all over the place like fucking LMFAO. God I hate that band. Not that I wouldn't dance to it if someone put one of their songs on.

"So...you're coming out to me as gay? I don't even know you, why would care?"

"No I'm trying to tell you you're attractive!"

"And I'm trying to tell you I don't fucking care." What am I saying? Of course I care! This guy is fucking hot! ...but that doesn't mean he's not an asshole.

"Aw, come on, man."

"Come on and do what?"

"Uh..."

"Thought so. If you think you're gonna get in my pants you've got another thing coming, pretty boy."

"I- that's not...pretty boy?"

"It's not a compliment." I finish my food and stand up, brushing off my jeans. Gerard eyes are really obviously aimed directly at my ass and I pointedly turn to face him, glaring.

"Uh...see you later, Frank!" He tried a smile. I return the sentiment with a heavy-browed scowl and my middle finger in his face.

It's only after I get to class that I realize how damn fast my heart is beating. I've never felt this good before. Funny thing about Gerard is that I feel safe around him and yet I'm not worried about hurting his feelings, so I have nothing to worry about if the only words I utter to him are insults. It was almost as good of an outlet for my anger as carving words into my skin.

Notes

Sorry this took so long! <3 you guys!