Ripped Apart

Franks POV
Watching the popular kids had become a hobby of mine recently, and I wasn’t disappointed with what I saw. However, I was a little scared. Ray Toro and Gerard Way had been watching me all lunch.
I didn’t trust anyone, but those kids were pure evil. Their wicked smiles were probably tainted with blood. At least Gerard was hot.
As if that made up for anything. I laughed and snorted a little. My only friend was Jamia and she was held up in class, so I was under no rules of social conduct.
My lunch looked absolutely disgusting, so I abandoned the pretext of eating and dumped my tray.
I sat back down at the empty lunch table, and looked back at the popular table. Gerard was gone, and the entire table was watching me.
Quickly I turned my head, but the seat to my right was filled by non-other than Gerard Way.
“What do you want” He must of wanted something, no one came over here, unless they wanted to beat someone up or steal something.
“Nothing except to talk to you,” He answered smoothly. That was suspicious. He was probably planning to kill me.
“Why?” That was simple enough, however for a couple seconds he appeared to rack his brain for a suitable answer.
“Because I haven’t.” Expert reasoning done by Gerard Way folks. I tugged at the sleeves of my jacket, waiting for him to talk. Gerard swung his legs up and over the bench and leaned in.
“Hey. I’m Gerard” He said warmly. Now I was terrified. He was going to kill me. I had been watching him for a while now, and not once did he act like this.
“Are you going to kill me?” I asked, only half-joking.
“Kill you?” Gerard laughed. “No. I just want to talk to you. I swear I’ll be nice. Meet me here after school okay?” He handed me a note and promptly turned around and left, but not before blowing a kiss obnoxiously.
I probably shouldn’t go, but when’s that ever stopped me? I sighed and pulled my stuff together. This ought to be interesting.

Notes

I have an idea where this is going, but you aren’t going to like it.