But You're Beautiful To Me..

I hate college. So far, it is the shittiest time of my life. It might be the fact that I'm an antisocial asshole who looks like I would stab anyone if they smile at me, but thats not the case.

"Frank! Get off your ass. Lets go to the frat party down on Stoneridge Road! Its like a mile from the campus, we can grab a ride from Ray and head down now if we go." Alex, my roomate/sophomore friend, yelled as he threw a soda can at my face.

"Dude, are you serious? Frat boys hate me. They think they are so tough and they drink a lot and you know what happened last time I went to a party. They try to beat me up and then one pulls me into a room and tries to makeout with me. Ya, no thanks. I might be gay, but not for any self-absorbed asshole who tries to get with any living being just because he is drunk." I say in my 'I hate everything' voice, or thats what Alex refers it to at least.

"Come on, don't be a dick. It isn't their fault they think you are a girl from the amount of piercings and makeup you wear. Also wearing those tight black jeans that girls probably have doesn't help." Alex sneers.

I twist the sharp part of the soda can outwards and chuck it at Alex's face. It hits him in the cheek, making a deep cut, which started to gush blood. "Fuck you. I can wear what I want and shouldn't be taken as a girl. You asshole." I snap.

Alex throws his hands to his cheek and wince as his grease and beer covered hands touch the gash. "What the fuck man? I was joking around. Don't be such a prick and get me some rubbing alcohol and a bandage. Now." He commands.

"No." I say bluntly.

"What the fuck do you mean no? You cut my cheek open and you won't even help me clean it up?" Alex spits as he grabs the nearest clothing item and holds it to his bloody cheek.

"I don't want anything to do with you anymore, Alex. You always do this and I hate it. Go request for a new dorm. Now, you little shit. And if you tell anyone it was me who cut you, I swear I'll tell your girlfriend that you had sex with Amanda last week." I curse. My mouth is hot and I feel dominant, powerful, and kinda like the asshole I am.

He stares blankly at me, with his mouth open, but doesn't say a word. He just nods and starts packing up his side of the room. I put in my ear buds and start playing Green Day. In about an hour, all Alex's things are packed and cleaned up. He walks out without a goodbye, and I'm fine with that. I pick up my phone, and its about 11:30 at night. Not too late to order a pizza, right? I head the the farther bathrooms, knowing Alex would probably be in the closer ones, cleaning his gash. I fix up my hair, and my smudged eyeliner. I don't care what Alex said, I look pretty fucking hot. I walk out with twenty dollars in one hand, and my phone in the other.

I go to Erica's dorm, and knock on her door. She opens it, surely surprised its me.

"Hey Frank, whats up?" She asks happily. Erica has been my best friend for a while now. We havent talked since I met Alex, and Ray, which was when college started, but we will always still be best friends.

"Its Alex. I got into a big fight with him and might've threw a soda can at him and it cut his cheek. Then I made him move out of the dorm, and now I want pizza and coffee. Care to join me?" I say casually as I hold up the twenty dollar bill. Erica smiles and grabs her wallet and phone. If I wasn't gay, Erica would be the first girl I would like. She had dark purple hair, medium length in a shaggy cut. She had light blue eyes and a sweet lip piercing, kinda like mine. Well, exactly like mine, considering we got ours together. She wore band tees and skinny jeans, and we had matching black converse. Tonight, she had her hair up in a messy bun, her glasses were on, and she was wearing a baggy Green Day t-shirt and black pajama shorts. She slipped on flip flops and we headed to the bike racks. We picked the locks of some sweet dark blue bikes and hopped on. We rode to the pizza place that wasn't too far from the campus, and also grabbed some coffee from starbucks on the way. We ordered a large and ate it all.

As we rode back, we joked about recent events and how we need to hang out more. Once we get back to the bike rack, and lock up the bikes, I start to follow her back to her dorm to sleep over. "Frank, I totally would love if you slept over, but if Anna came in and saw you sleeping in the girls dorm, she would tell Head Mistress in an instant. You know how much she hates you." Erica says in an annoyed matter.

"Oh, right I totally forgot that boys can't go into the girl's dorm. Oops. Text me." I say as I head to my dorm. Once I get there, I open the door and change into my pajamas and head to my bed. I sink my head into my pillow and drift off into sleep.

I wake up to the sound of humming, and the zipping of suitcases. Wait. Humming and suitcases? I turn over and see a tall, timid looking boy with shaggy red hair, with really tight jeans on. Damn, he has a nice ass, I think to myself.

"Um, who are you?" I snarl. He turns around, not noticing I woke up. He suddenly looks frightened, and I don't blame him. Most people are scared of me. He gulps quite loudly, and faces me fully.

"I'm a new freshman, my name is Gerard Way. The head mistress said this is my room and I am going to be sharing it with someone named Frank Iero. Is that you?" He said nervously.

I look at Gerard up and down. He is hot, thats for sure. But, I can tell I already will be annoyed with him. "Yes, thats me. Welcome to hell." I smirk., as I turn away from him.

Notes

Hi everyone!
So I've written on wattpadd before but I wanted to try here. I hope you guys like it so far, I know its not that exciting yet but trust me, I have some good ideas for future chapters. Please rate this and leave a comment! Also, Frank is also a freshmman to clear up any confusion, and I know Gerard is older than him irl, but I'm just saying they are the same age in this.

-Noelle