To The End, I'll Stay By Your Side

~/*/Gerard's POV/*/~

People. Ew. School, ew. School + people = Hell. New school, new people, new bullies, new enimies; but never new friends. Damn, this will be harder to cope with than I thought. Okay, Gerard, stop over-thinking this, you'll be fine...oh and stop talking to yourself. Yeah, that's a good idea.
I feel sorry for Mikey though, he's only 16, yeah I'm only 17 a one year diffrence. But, Mikey had friends, and he had to leave them all because we had to move. Why did we have to move he asked our parents, all they replaid with was "Because we have to." What help is that? None.

So, it's our first day at this new 'school' more like Hell, well that is how I will be refering it to from now on. And the first thing I notice is how everyone is in there cliques, all the girls and guys huddled into random spots around campus, talking about whatever they did over summer. Everyone was in a clique, you had all the cheerleaders by the steps and next to them were the jocks. The jocks had these smirks spread across their faces as the cheerleaders were all over them. Then we had the geeks, they were all sat at some benches about 5 feet from the steps, chattering about computer games and other stuff. In the far left corner the emo's and skaters are sat around a picnic table talking about god knows what. Then in the far right we had the nerds, the ones who have good grades and have a desire to maintaine them. Then we had the populars, similer to cheerleader exept the fact that they were playing tonsil tenis with the basket ball squad. We had the goths about 12 feet away from the emos in all black attire. About 4 feet away from them we had the scene kids, with choppy hair and rainbow strands mixed in with the either all black or blonde hair. Roughly 12 feet away from the nerds we had one single oak tree with some guy sitting there under the leaves in the shade with a few fallen leaves surrounding the guy.

This guy, from what I could tell, is that he has black hair like really really black and the sides were shaved and dyed blonde. His fringe wase covering half his face, and- "Gerard! Come on we have to go to the office!" Mikey snapped me back from my trance. Huh, I guess I was staring at that guy from longer than I intended. Oops. I glanced back at the tree where the guy was seconds ago only to find him there no longer.

Mikey and I made our way over to the office to collect our papers. When we found the main office, we went over to the receptionist. She clearly heard our foot-steps as her head had snapped up when we reached her desk. She was a nice looking lady, well kept in a way I suppose. "Ah hello and welcome to Bellevive High, how may I help you two boys?"

Notes

Hey, sorry it's short but this is the first chapter. I'm not that good with introductions or anything so this will probably get nowhere until maybe half way through? I don't know yet. Anyway, until nextime. Chaw ;)

(Don't expect another chapter for a week or twobecause I'm crap at writing and I take forever to write too)