Something beautiful

The boy, the beautiful mysterious boy. Damn, i wished i could draw him. That would have been weird, right? i looked him up and down black band shirt, black-bordering on grey black jeans. He was a bit short, but that didn't stop him from being gorgeous. His hazel eyes though tired and a bit angry sparkled with surprise when he pound a seat next to me. his hair was placed haphazardly across his head, slightly emo slightly I-just-don't-care. he started sketching almost as soon as he dropped his messenger bag. drawing some sort of horror movie monster of his own creation on the paper, while I drew David Bowie as a zombie. we both worked hard for the whole class period, to busy to acknowledge our similarity but as soon as the teacher barked that it was clean up time, and frank looked at his picture shrugged to himself and quickly signed "frnk" at the bottom we had to look at each other.
what should i say what should i say i thought rapidly
"Hello, i like your drawing, whatt is it?" i asked nonononononono i probably said it wrong
Frank looked back at his drawing as if he was gust considering it. it had the smiling snarling face of a lion, the sleek body of a fox but the curling tail of a dragon, the way he drew it made it seem like something that nature wanted to exist.
"I have no fucking idea" he said "I like your shirt"
I looked down i was wearing a misfits shirt that day.
"thanks" Ii responded " you just moved here right? Do you live by the school?"
"um, yeah i live on Franklin" he said
"wow, me too! maybe we could get together soon to compare music tastes and such?" i asked a rare sliver of hope in my voice.
" yep, it would be nice to know someone who is not a complete dickhead" he said
That night i walked home to the sound of charming man by the smiths. i waled in the door ready to get a snack and my mom noticed me.
" you seem uncharacteristically happy, whats up" she asked with a motherly twinge added to her voice
"i'm fine, i just made a friend today" i said. her eyes welled up with tears.
"aww sweetheart im so happy for you" she said as she hugged me.
After all i had been through in the past few years, i had two people who really supported me and that was mom and Mikey, my little brother. My mom worries about me a lot so i always try to act better around her.
I thought about frank a lot that night. while i was on my computer i thought of him, while i did homework i thought of him.
Damn iti thought i think i might be in love

Notes

Chapter 2! ok some news on Sunday i leave for camp for a week. ill try to get as much writing in as possible over the next few days. more frerard in the next chapter.