Wipe Away Those Tears of Blood

Gerard's POV

"Ahh Frankie," I mumbled after waking up.

"Hi Gee, we gotta go to prison today," Frankie said in my ear.

"Huh?" I asked.

I still wasn't fully awake, so I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Prison, Hell, School, Lieth Academy, it's all the same to me."

"Ohhh, hahaha," I laughed, finally getting what he was sayin'.

Me and Frankie go to Lieth Academy. We used to go to Belleville High, but we got bullied so bad that we transfered. Lieth is okay, but the bullyin' is pretty bad too. In the toilet stalls, people write funny and rude comments. Rude comments such as:
Gerard u fag. Arsehole fags. You gaaayyy, mothafucker!! They would target us, as Frankie was out of the closet, and people assumed that we were datin'. I had nothin' against people that thought that, but I did get upset when people got so damn homophobic about it. Like seriously, gay kids get bullied more that kids that are total nerds with no friends, well, at Lieth Academy anyway. We got dressed and woke up Mikey with a large cup of coffee. Frank had some too, but of course I had at least two cups more than him.

"Guys, I wont be walkin' home with you," Mikey said awkwardly. (But then again, everything he does is akward)

"Okay, what you gonna be doin'" I asked him. He doesnt have many friends, just Ray, Bob and Gabe, and they go to a different school.

"Well, I'm going to this guy Pete's house. He's in my music class, and he plays bass aswell. I'm gonna teach him some things, and so will he," Mikey said with a smile.

It looked like he liked this Pete as more than just a friend. "Okay, cool, have fun," I kissed Mikey on the cheek (which was a normal thing for us to do) and we all walked to school.

"Mikey!!" We heard someone call.

"Hiya Pete," Mikey said to who I assumed was the Pete that Mikes was talkin' about earlier.

"So, lets go to music, Mr Urie wanted to see us." Pete said and they walked off, Mikey wavin' to us. I think they should get together, Mikey looked so happy when that Pete guy came over to him. Like he actually ment something to him. Well, he probably did. We walked into the busy corridors, and I immediatly felt depressed. Another week in this school, another week of pure torture.

"Hey, Martin, take a look at the FAGS!" a rude asshole jock named Jim shouted over our heads. Yup, he was that damn tall.

"Ugh, this school should ban all fags from entering, they're disgusting!" another rude homophobe named Martin shouted back. Today was going to be a GREAT day. In my damn dreams it was.

Notes

Hey! Please tell me about your life because I don't have one. So I kinda fancy my best friend, but she likes this boy that I used to like. We all met in the summer. This boy would hug me and kiss me and stuff. And I met her and then we were besties. So we got eachother's numbers and skype and stuff. And then she tells me that she likes him over skype. So i'm like, cool go for it! But i do think i have feelings for her. We tell eachother that we love eachother but in a friend way. So any advice? Message me please! Anyways, thanks for reading, and comment/rate/sub/vote coz it makes my day. <3<3