
You Only Hear the Music When Your Heart Begins to Break
And We Cut Our Feet On Broken Glass
*Gerard's point of view*
I leaned against the locker, waiting for Frank to come up. He was out all of last week, and I was getting impatient. When I saw the black-brown mop of hair that belonged to Frank, I straightened out, and a smirk danced across my cracked lips. The short boy was shoving through a sea of people, starting to swear at anyone who wouldn't move.
"Excuse me... yeah yeah fuck you too." He shoved past the last person who stood between him and his locker (besides me) and then turned back around. "No thanks." He grumbled. I was about to grab him, but then I saw his bag. Anger crashed over me.
"You were with Ray on Friday?!" I spat venomously. Jealousy was clear in my voice, and he noticed too. He turned towards me, and it was his turn to smirk, "What was that?" He inquired, his voice taunting. I wanted to punch him in the face, but I couldn't move. He continued talking," Oh yeah! I was with Ray on Friday before you came along." One of his fingers prodded into my chest, and I stumbled backwards as he started to open his locker.
Not exactly sure what to do, I clenched my fist, tightened my jaw, and walked away. What the fuck just happened to me...
*Ray's point of view*
I saw Gerard walk away from Frank, seething. Frank was untouched... What the honest fuck? Curious, I walked up to Gerard. I was caught of guard the second his balled fist collided with my stomach, and then my nose. I staggered backwards and doubled over in pain as he walked away. Then I felt a hand on my back.
"Are you okay?"
Frank...
I straightened up immediately, and brushed his hand away. "I'm fine." He walked around to my front, and I narrowed my eyes, "What did you tell Gerard?" I demanded, wiping blood from my nose.
My eyes snapped wide as he spoke, "Actually, he figured out by himself that I was at your place Friday." Then a smirk danced on his features. "He sounded really jealous when he found out." Then his face fell.
i threw my hands into the air, "Great!" I shouted, then I grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him close, "I suggest you go home." I shoved him away, "Like seriously, get out of here be-" too late. Frank was spun and then lifted by the front of his shirt.
Gerard threw the small boy with all his strength across the hallway, where he collided with a locker.
Does this school like just not have teachers or something?!
"Stop it, Gerard!" I shouted as everyone cleared a path for the beating that was about to unfold in front of them.
He was just about to hit Frank when a blurry shape bowled him over, and started laying into him. "Get Frank OUT!"
*Mikey's point of view*
I watched in horror the scene folding out in front of me. I began to panic. Then Gerard walked away from Frank without harming him. I was just beginning to smile when Ray took a blow to the stomach and then to the face. He looked completely dumbstruck.
He staggered backwards and doubled over in pain. Gerard walked away, but stuck close by. I was just about to run over to Ray, but Frank was already there. I didn't know what they were talking about, but it seemed intense. Then Frank was lifted off the ground. "Stop it, Gerard!" Ray screamed helplessly as Frank was sent crashing into the lockers. I pushed to the front of the crowd, and just as Gerard was about to start hitting Frank, I tackled him away, and began to lay into him, "Get Frank OUT!" I shouted to Ray.
*Frank's point of view*
The air rushed from my lungs as I impacted against the lockers and fell to the ground.
'Throat, stomach, eyes.'
I shakily got to my feet as Gerard crossed the hall to loom over me. I swallowed the bile that was rising in my throat, then spat in his face. I've started making that a habit.
He rose his fist and I flinched back against the locker, waiting with my eyes closed. Nothing... then the sound of someone falling, then yelling.
I opened my eyes to see Mikey wailing on his brother. I was baffled, and then surprised as Ray grabbed my hand, "Run." He whispered then dragged me after him. "Don't look back." He said as Mikey's agonized screaming filled the halls.
What the fuck just happened.
I leaned against the locker, waiting for Frank to come up. He was out all of last week, and I was getting impatient. When I saw the black-brown mop of hair that belonged to Frank, I straightened out, and a smirk danced across my cracked lips. The short boy was shoving through a sea of people, starting to swear at anyone who wouldn't move.
"Excuse me... yeah yeah fuck you too." He shoved past the last person who stood between him and his locker (besides me) and then turned back around. "No thanks." He grumbled. I was about to grab him, but then I saw his bag. Anger crashed over me.
"You were with Ray on Friday?!" I spat venomously. Jealousy was clear in my voice, and he noticed too. He turned towards me, and it was his turn to smirk, "What was that?" He inquired, his voice taunting. I wanted to punch him in the face, but I couldn't move. He continued talking," Oh yeah! I was with Ray on Friday before you came along." One of his fingers prodded into my chest, and I stumbled backwards as he started to open his locker.
Not exactly sure what to do, I clenched my fist, tightened my jaw, and walked away. What the fuck just happened to me...
*Ray's point of view*
I saw Gerard walk away from Frank, seething. Frank was untouched... What the honest fuck? Curious, I walked up to Gerard. I was caught of guard the second his balled fist collided with my stomach, and then my nose. I staggered backwards and doubled over in pain as he walked away. Then I felt a hand on my back.
"Are you okay?"
Frank...
I straightened up immediately, and brushed his hand away. "I'm fine." He walked around to my front, and I narrowed my eyes, "What did you tell Gerard?" I demanded, wiping blood from my nose.
My eyes snapped wide as he spoke, "Actually, he figured out by himself that I was at your place Friday." Then a smirk danced on his features. "He sounded really jealous when he found out." Then his face fell.
i threw my hands into the air, "Great!" I shouted, then I grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him close, "I suggest you go home." I shoved him away, "Like seriously, get out of here be-" too late. Frank was spun and then lifted by the front of his shirt.
Gerard threw the small boy with all his strength across the hallway, where he collided with a locker.
Does this school like just not have teachers or something?!
"Stop it, Gerard!" I shouted as everyone cleared a path for the beating that was about to unfold in front of them.
He was just about to hit Frank when a blurry shape bowled him over, and started laying into him. "Get Frank OUT!"
*Mikey's point of view*
I watched in horror the scene folding out in front of me. I began to panic. Then Gerard walked away from Frank without harming him. I was just beginning to smile when Ray took a blow to the stomach and then to the face. He looked completely dumbstruck.
He staggered backwards and doubled over in pain. Gerard walked away, but stuck close by. I was just about to run over to Ray, but Frank was already there. I didn't know what they were talking about, but it seemed intense. Then Frank was lifted off the ground. "Stop it, Gerard!" Ray screamed helplessly as Frank was sent crashing into the lockers. I pushed to the front of the crowd, and just as Gerard was about to start hitting Frank, I tackled him away, and began to lay into him, "Get Frank OUT!" I shouted to Ray.
*Frank's point of view*
The air rushed from my lungs as I impacted against the lockers and fell to the ground.
'Throat, stomach, eyes.'
I shakily got to my feet as Gerard crossed the hall to loom over me. I swallowed the bile that was rising in my throat, then spat in his face. I've started making that a habit.
He rose his fist and I flinched back against the locker, waiting with my eyes closed. Nothing... then the sound of someone falling, then yelling.
I opened my eyes to see Mikey wailing on his brother. I was baffled, and then surprised as Ray grabbed my hand, "Run." He whispered then dragged me after him. "Don't look back." He said as Mikey's agonized screaming filled the halls.
What the fuck just happened.
Notes
so, sorry for any major errors. I typed this up on mobile.
I've decided to write in 1st person.
@MikeyFuckingWay
Sorryy
3/13/15