Forget About The Dirty Looks.

I wake up on a bed? The room I'm in is unfamiliar, but there are some really cool posters up on the walls. Misfits, Green Day, Metallica, bands like that.
The door squeaks open and a guy with an afro walks in, smiling. He is dressed in all black, and is pretty tall.
"Um, hi. Where am I exactly? I need to get home." My voice is pretty croaky and it hurts to talk.
"Oh, yeah. Hey, my name's Ray, and you are currently in my bed, because you passed out earlier, and I couldn't exactly leave you there, so I brought you here.
I can give you a ride home, if you want?" The guys, Ray, explains and clears some of the confusion in my head
"Uh, thanks.. Ray. Yeah, that would be great."
Ray smiles and helps me up, telling me I've been here for about an hour, and my phone has been ringing. Probably my mom, so I call her back and get interrogated.
eventually, though, I interrupt her and tell her I'll be home in a few minutes, then I hang up.

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In the car me and Ray make small talk. It turns out he's great friends with Mikey, Gerard's brother, and he knows straight away where I live because its opposite their
house. He pulls up out side and I quickly thank him, entering my house.
"Frank! Thank god, I was getting really worried! Where were you, hun? We have visitors coming over for dinner, so go get cleaned up, quickly!
She shoos me off, not giving me a chance to explain myself, so I hop into the shower wondering who our guests are.
I dress in a green day shirt, black skinnies.I notice I have a split lip, probably from when Gerard rammed the vodka bottle into my mouth. I try not to think about it, because that then leads me to thinking about Him, and I don't need that now.
The door bell goes and my mom shouts at me to get the door. I do, and immediately wish I hadn't.
Mikey, Gerard and their mom stand there. Gerard is smirking, mikey is scowling.The woman is the only one with a genuine smile on her face.
"Hi there, hun! My name is Donna, this is Mikey and this is Gerard." Well, at least Donna seems nice.
"Um, hi? My name is, uh, Frank. my mom is just putting out the food. C-come in, make yourselves comfortable."
I show them in, and make my way to the kitchen.
"Frank, please set the table, and show them where to sit, we want to make good first impressions!" My mom is very, um, enthusianstic. I quickly set the table and then
go to our guests.
"Dinner is almost ready, if you'd like to come grab a seat?" I ask timidly. Gerard is still damn smirking. At what, I don't know.
We all get settled at the table. They are having lasagna, while I'm just having a salad
"So, frank, why aren't you having any lasagna?" Donna asks
"I'm um, vegetarian, and I don't like lasagna anyway." I offer a small smile before returning to my food.
Gerard snorts; "How can you not eat meat? That's just weird. Don't you think, ma?"
"Gerard, be nice. No, I do not think it's weird, Gerard. If he does not like to eat meat, then that is his choice, you shouldn't judge him."
All gerard does in response to that is scowl, and snort. Donna continues to make small talk with me, probaly to break the tension between me and Gerard.
"Frank, did you leave any girlfriends behind, when you moved? I bet you had girls flocking to go on dates with you!" Donna winks at me, and I go red. Girls certainly did not flock to go on dates with me. Sadly, neither did any boys.
I was about to politely reply to donna, telling her, no, I've got no girlfriend, when my mom chips in telling the three that I'm gay. I'm an open person when it comes to my sexuality, but these are people that I've only just met, and then there's Gerard. Why would I want him knowing?
All gerard does, surprise, surprise, is smirk. Mikey, who was silent up until this point, says
"So is Gee, I'm bisexual." Gee? I'll be sure to use that one, in any further conflicts. Mikey is bisexual? Didn't see that one coming. Mikey must have noticed my surprise, so he added, with a goddamned smirk "Loads of people seem surprised when I tell them, so your reaction is nothing new."
I just nodded and my mom started to clear the table, as everybody had finished.
"Hey, Frankie, why don't you take Mikey and Gerard to your room, and hang out for a bit?" My mum asks. I internally sigh.
"Sure, mom." I lead Gerard and Mikey upstairs, into my room.
"Woah, man, nice room. I like your posters, Frank!" Mikey being the only nice Way brother, compliments my room.
"Uh, thanks, Mikey."
Gerard is being really quiet.
"So, Frankie, what did you do today?" Well, Gerard was being quiet.
He knows full damn well what I was doing today. What a prick.
"Uh, I just, uh, hung around a bit, y'know."
"Oh, really? Well, what happened to your lip? And your jaw?" Gerard is smirking, as per.
"Oh, just these stupid pricks that jumped me. Pinned me up a wall, the leader, though, seemed really dumb" Now it's my turn to smirk, Gerard's face is brilliant.
"Stupid, was he? I bet he wasn't!" Gerard is practically shouting by this point. His smirk has mysteriously disappeared.
"Oh, he was, couldn't even think of a good idea to get me with, and his friends, especially Craig, I think, were really dumb, they could barely form coherent sentences." Gerard looks really mad at this.
"I am NOT stupid, you little twat!" Anndd there it is, he just basically admitted to attacking me, ha, ha.
Mikey's jaw drops and he starts laying into Gerard.
"What the hell where you thinking! I bet you were drunk again, weren't you? Your fucking messed up, Gerard! I'm so telling mom!" Mikey makes his way down the stairs, and Gerard turns to look at me, his eyes deadly; he is furious.
"You, YOU little cocksucking bitch. Just you wait till school, it will be a living hell for you! Frank, don't even bother coming in on Monday! I hate you!" He is screaming in my face right now, livid.
"Oh, Gee, you really think I'm scared of being bullied anymore? Anyway, in case you've forgot, you're a cocksucking little bitch, too."
Donna then storms into the room, apologizes to me, and drags Gerard out.
My mom, who had followed her says; "Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry I didn't notice earlier. You poor boy! What did he do to you?"
"It was, um, nothing really. One of them just punched me a bit. No big deal" I give her a small, fake smile. "Um, I'm going to bed now, mom. I've had a long day, and I'm tired."
"Okay, hun. Are you sure you are okay, though?"
"Yeah, mom. I'm fine." She doesn't look convinced, so I give her a, hopefully, more genuine smile "I'm fine, honest, just tired."
She kisses my forehead, murmurs goodnight and leaves me to my own thoughts.

Notes

Well, I'm on fire tonight! Third chapter, hope you enjoy it! Might do Gerard's P.O.V next...