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Forgive me father, for I have sinned

CHAPTER 1~Bad boy

Franks P.O.V
Seriously. Someone kill me. My family are complete dicks and i've just been grounded. Again. All because I snuck out to get another homemade tattoo by my friend. Im 16 and I still live with my parents. School is a pain so I mainly skip. I suppose you could class me as a rebel. My hands are littered with tattoos and are slowly working their way up my arm. My hair is jet black and cut short with a fringe. Sometimes if i feel daring i'd shave and dye the sides. I have a strong feeling that my parents hate me. Wait a second...They LOATHE me. Hence why they ground me. I was in my room, since i was grounded, playing my guitar and my parents walked in."Frank...We need to talk." My mum said. I glared at them and put down my guitar."What?" I said, un interested.
"We believe your disipline is unacceptable. Too many times we have given you warnings, punishments and empty threats. I cant cope and neither can your father."
"What happened to you, Frank? You were such a wonderful boy and now look at you. You were so innocent and now you dont even attend church with us." My dad said, giving me a sad look. Pft. The only reason I attended then was because i HAD to go. But now im old enough to look after myself.
"Darling you are on a downward spiral and we have tried everything to stop you. We've now decided on one last thing...We are sending you to an all boys catholic school in England."I stared at them.
"WHAT?!" My dad nodded.
"You will stay there for 12 months and would hopefully learnt whats right and whats wrong." I wanted to punch his face in. "You can't make me! You fucking idiots!!" My mum just looked at me. "We've signed the papers. You will be going in 2 days." My mouth dropped open and it felt like the world had just swallowed me whole. A fucking catholic school?! All boys?! A bording school?! Kill me."Get out..." I mumbled. My mum was going to say something but i cut her off. "-I said get out!!"
*two days later*
We arrived at the airport and I grabbed my bags from the car. My mum kissed me goodbye but i didn't say anything. My dad patted my back and told me to behave. Ha. Yeah right. I walked away towards the check in desk and got my ticketto hell. The flight took fucking forever. When i say forever i mean 12 hours ish. It was raining when we arrived and was cold. What a disgusting trampy place this is. I walked out the airport and was taken to a coach.The coach journey lasted around half an hour until we reached an abandoned road. I got off the coach and grabbed my things. There were tall metal gates standing in the way of the long drive way to the school.It looked like some kind of horror movie. A guard walked over from the gate to me and I just looked at him."Franklin Iero?" He asked.
"Frank..." I sternly said. He meerly nodded and let me past. "Douchebag.." I whispered. Why the fuck did they make the drive way so long, i do not know. After a 2 minute walk, I finally reached the school.The head mistress was standing there, a smug smile plastered on her waxy face.
"Ah you must be Franklin." She chirped.
"Its FRANK." I muttered angrily.
"Oh yes. Frank. Nice to meet you. I'm Mrs Green and welcome to Chatwell Catholic School For Boys. As you may know, we take discipline seriously and attend church assemblies 2 times a week. But of course you can visit the church in free period aswell."
"Screw that..." I said. She gave me a stern look and let out an annoyed sigh. "Your room is number 124 and will be sharing with fellow student Raymond Toro. Classes officially start tommorow, Your uniform is in your dorm. Good luck!" I nodded and walked off. I wonder what my room mate is like. Probably a complete nerd or a priest wannabe. I walked through the school and headed upstairs towards the dorms. Just as I turned the corner, I bumped into someone."Hey! Watch where you're goin-" I looked up to see a young man wearing a black shirt, black jeans, scruffy black hair and a priests collor. He had greeny hazel eyes that looked right back at my hazel round eyes.
"I do apologise. You must be Frank? The new boy?" He said. He had an american accent. Sounded like he came from New jersey, like me.
"Err yeah." I simply said.
"Well nice to meet you. Im father Gerard Way. You can just call me Father Way or just father. I am the schools priest. I run the church services and assemblies for the school. Feel free to pop in anytime you want. See you around Frank." He winked at me and headed off. For a moment I lost track where i was then i remembered i had to go to my dorm. It didn't help it was on the top floor. After climbing the flights of stairs I reached my room. I could hear faintly someone playing guitar.I walked in and saw a boy of my age playing guitar. He had a big fro and brown eyes."Oh hey. You must be Frank?" He said, standing up."Yeah...Thats me."He stuck out his hand. "Im Ray. Nice to meet you."I just looked at his hand and brushed it away.
"Yeah..How can you be so formal? Its a pain in the ass."
"Yeah well welcome to a catholic bording school. We learn, go to church. eat and sleep."
"Ouch. Sounds boring..." My eyes trailed to his guitar. "Nice guitar..." I said. He grinned.
"Thanks! You play?" I nodded and he handed me his guitar. "Prove it." I sat down and began to play a simple but cool riff."Wow...Thats awesome...." Ray said in bewillderment.
"Thanks man."
Well..Roomate seems okay. Head mistress is well wishey washey, the uniform is crap and the teachers are moody cows. Typical. The school priest is...well you wouldn't expect a 20 year old, unnaturally good looking man to be a school priest. WeirdLesson have officially begun and are as boring as FUUUCCKKK. Thank god im with Ray in most of my lessons so im able to have a laugh. Of course we would get the odd glare from the teacher but that would make it funnier. We had just finished biology and we were heading to go to dinner in the mess hall. Although this is a pussy ass school, they still have the group of bullies. And Ray was one of their victims. A large boy walked past Ray, tripping him over on purpose.All of them laughed at Ray who was on the floor."Hey! Back off douchebag!" I warned them, helping Ray up from on the floor. "Go near him one more time and you'll get it."
"Ohhh new midget boy's got some nerve?!" The main one of the group called Luke walked up to me, trying to look smug but failing badly and looked like a constipated sloth."Everyone! Please take a seat and begin the prayer before eating." Mrs Green said before she sat down herself. Ray dragged me over to an empty table and we both sat down. Just as we were about to say the prayer, the doors opened and Father Way walked in."Sup Father Way!" Half the boys said in synchronisation which I found rather creepy."Evening gentlemen. Sorry im late." He said, brushing a piece of his black hair behind his ear. My god he was handsome. Wait what. After saying his hello's, he began to walk over to our table. Oh snap.
"Evening you two. Ah Ray, you've met Frank? Got on well?"
"Yeah Father Way." Ray nodded. "Seems you've met him too."
"Ah yes. Mind if I join you two?" He asked.
"Uhh...Yeah sure why not." I said, feeling pretty awkward. He sat down and before eating he clasped his hands together, muttering the prayer."Bless us, O Lord, and these your gifts, which we are about to recieve from your bounty. Through Christ our Lord. Amen." He mouthed. I said a little prayer before eating because I hate praying. We all sat in an awkward silence, eating, whilst the others were chatting quietly to eachother. Ray got up to go and get a refill of drinks, leaving me and the priest sitting there.
"Soo...." I said awkwardly. "What bands are you into?"
"Bands?" He asked. "Oh many." I nodded. Wow, what a fucking accurate answer.
"What about smashing pumpkins or Iron maiden?" I asked. I immedietaly saw a glint in his eyes.
"Can't go wrong with them. They are great-" There was a loud crash, stopping Gerard from finishing his sentence. I stood up to see what was going on and jogged over to see a person on the floor and another person standing above them. At first I thought someone tripped over but after I pushed through the crowd, I saw exactly what was happening. My blood boiled at the sight of what was happening. Ray was on the floor, curled up and bleeding whilst Luke was kicking and beating him. I refuse to let that bastard hit Ray."Get off him!" I yelled at Luke. He didn't respond so i moved forward and grabbed the back of his shirt pulling him off Ray. Before I could say anything, a fist collided with my cheek, sending a sharp pain across my face. No one hits me."You son of a bitch!" I screeched, punching him back. Hard. Blood trickled down his nose and his face was in a twisted expression. He punched me again but in the eye."Boys! Thats enough! Go to your rooms now!" I heard Gerard yell, feeling surprised he'd raise his voice. Instantly everyone dispersed leaving me, Luke and Ray behind. Gerard had his hands on his hips, looking dissapointed at Luke. He knelt down and helped Ray upfrom the floor."Ray, You alright buddy?" I asked.
"Im fine now, Thanks to you." He said. Gerard pulled out a blue note pad out from his pocket along with a pen and wrote on it before tearing the paper off from the pad.
"A weeks detention for fighting and suspension from constant bullying. I told you this would happen if you fought again, Luke. Now go to the Infirmary to get your nose checked out. After that, go to the church and say a prayer." Luke snatched the piece of paper from Gerards hand and glared at me and Ray before walking off."Serves you fucking right!" I yelled at him. I turned back to see Father Way tear off another piece of paper
"Well done. Its been less than a week and you have your first detention." I looked at the piece of paper.
"A WEEKS DETENTION?!" I yelled.
"You were fighting on school property and fighting is prohibited." This is complete and utter cock and bull. I get a detention for stopping a friend get beaten up.
"Come to church tommorow at six AM. You can help me clean the church basement." He put the pad away and looked at me, his greeny hazel eyes glowing while I glare at him. How dare he try and be handsome whilst telling me off. Fucking what.
"Go screw your mum." I hissed and walked away with Ray, back to our dorms.

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6/27/15

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