Bullet-Proof Heart
Use your voice every single time they try to shut your mouth.
Gerard's P.O.V
"I'm Frank. Frank Iero. Do you need help finding your class?" The boy, Frank, offers.
I nod but stay quiet. I hand him my schedual as he directs me to my classroom. I slowly walk down the hallway and into the class room. This was going to be one long year.
*
Frank's P.O.V
I watch the new kid as he hands me his schedule. He has dark raven black hair, shoulder length. He's wearing a bit of eye liner. Not that I'm not used to it or anything. I wear it too. Maybe that's why he's trusting me. For some reason I feel like we'll be good friends this year.
I start my way down to my homeroom, peeking into the parking lot. That's when I spot her. Vanya, I mean, looking as beautiful as ever; but she would never know.
*
Vanya's P.O.V
I park my car in the student drive way and walk into the building. My homeroom was easy to locate, thankfully and I spotted my friends Kailey Oswald and Charlotte O'Harris standing in front of the door waiting for me.
"Hey guys!" I wave and they smile at me.
"Vanya, we were waiting for you!" Charlotte exclaims pulling me in for a hug.
"Charlotte, you're hair has gotten redder." I laugh and we walk into homeroom, but that's where I first saw him, the boy who would change my life forever and I would change his; we just didn't know it yet.
Lunch time was finally here and I was so hungry. I stand in the long lunch line and wait patiently for my turn. Drew, the football jock, or jerk, as my friends and I liked to call him stood in front of me. I finally picked up a tray and piled food onto it. I watched then as Drew tripped the boy in front of him. The boy, who I'd seen before in homeroom stumbles to the ground.
"Oops!" Drew sneers.
The poor boy trys to stand up but Drew pushes him back down. I look at the boy's face and see that it's bruised and his lower lip is cut. Drew laughs and the cafateria room joins in. I put my tray down and race over to the boy on the ground.
"Do you have to be such a dick??!!" I shout at Drew.
"Aww sweetie, I was just having fun!" He protests stepping toward me.
I step back and kick him in his crotch. He yelps in pain and bends over. He glares at me but backs down.
"You're such an arrogant prick!" I add as he waddles away.
I reach down to help the boy up but he recoils at my touch. He finally gives in and I help him stand. He grimaces but stands. Mashed potatoes are smeared over his shirt.
"What's your name?" I ask quietly.
"G-Gerard Way." He mumbles.
"Well Gerard, come with me. I'll help you get all cleaned up." I decide as I take his hand and drag him out
of the cafeteria, all the while feeling people's stares on my back.
"I'm Frank. Frank Iero. Do you need help finding your class?" The boy, Frank, offers.
I nod but stay quiet. I hand him my schedual as he directs me to my classroom. I slowly walk down the hallway and into the class room. This was going to be one long year.
*
Frank's P.O.V
I watch the new kid as he hands me his schedule. He has dark raven black hair, shoulder length. He's wearing a bit of eye liner. Not that I'm not used to it or anything. I wear it too. Maybe that's why he's trusting me. For some reason I feel like we'll be good friends this year.
I start my way down to my homeroom, peeking into the parking lot. That's when I spot her. Vanya, I mean, looking as beautiful as ever; but she would never know.
*
Vanya's P.O.V
I park my car in the student drive way and walk into the building. My homeroom was easy to locate, thankfully and I spotted my friends Kailey Oswald and Charlotte O'Harris standing in front of the door waiting for me.
"Hey guys!" I wave and they smile at me.
"Vanya, we were waiting for you!" Charlotte exclaims pulling me in for a hug.
"Charlotte, you're hair has gotten redder." I laugh and we walk into homeroom, but that's where I first saw him, the boy who would change my life forever and I would change his; we just didn't know it yet.
Lunch time was finally here and I was so hungry. I stand in the long lunch line and wait patiently for my turn. Drew, the football jock, or jerk, as my friends and I liked to call him stood in front of me. I finally picked up a tray and piled food onto it. I watched then as Drew tripped the boy in front of him. The boy, who I'd seen before in homeroom stumbles to the ground.
"Oops!" Drew sneers.
The poor boy trys to stand up but Drew pushes him back down. I look at the boy's face and see that it's bruised and his lower lip is cut. Drew laughs and the cafateria room joins in. I put my tray down and race over to the boy on the ground.
"Do you have to be such a dick??!!" I shout at Drew.
"Aww sweetie, I was just having fun!" He protests stepping toward me.
I step back and kick him in his crotch. He yelps in pain and bends over. He glares at me but backs down.
"You're such an arrogant prick!" I add as he waddles away.
I reach down to help the boy up but he recoils at my touch. He finally gives in and I help him stand. He grimaces but stands. Mashed potatoes are smeared over his shirt.
"What's your name?" I ask quietly.
"G-Gerard Way." He mumbles.
"Well Gerard, come with me. I'll help you get all cleaned up." I decide as I take his hand and drag him out
of the cafeteria, all the while feeling people's stares on my back.
I'd be cool with it if you'd post links to the new chapters here...
4/14/14