Sold My Soul

Frank POV
Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! It’s my first day at this new school. I’m freaking the fuck out! I hope this school is different. I can’t deal with anymore shit. Hi! My name is Frank Iero and I am a gay punk. I love bands like The Misfits, Greenday, The Ramones, etc.. I just transferred to Belleville High because of really shitty people.
“Frank, get up. You need to be ready and out the door in an hour”, I hear my mother say through the door. My life is pretty ordinary, I guess. Get up, go to school, get bullied, come home, get bullied, go to bed, and the repeat. That’s about it. Okay I need to get ready. I slowly pull my self out of bed and try to pop my back. As it pops I moan in the please it brings. I go to my makeshift closet ( Just a clothes rack and a sheet over it) and pull out todays outfit.
Since its my first day I don’t think I should wear anything that will get me in trouble. I decide on a simple black tee with my black skinnies. I go to the bathroom across the hall from my room to take a shower. For some reason I love cold showers. Call me weird but they are awesome. They just wake you up in the morning. So because of this weird fetish thing I just jump right in, instead of waiting.
*Le time laps*
I look at myself through my full length mirror and I got to say, not bad. The only problem is my arms. I don’t want people seeing the red scars that cover them. I decide to put on my misfits hoodie so no one sees them. I don’t want to scare anyone away. I run down stair, well not exactly run, more like quietly jog. I don’t want to wake dad up. He’s not a morning person. I see mom at the foot of the stairs cleaning up beer bottles. Looks like dad was drinking again. I really hope he doesn’t wake up till im gone. Speaking of being gone I need to hurry my ass up! “Hey mum can you give me a ride to school today? I don’t want to be late.” I say.
“Sure just lets go now before he wakes up.” We leave the house unlocked. Maybe some criminal will break in and finally get rid of the burden that’s on our chests. That man is the worst thing for us. He makes me so mad, especially when I know I cant do anything about it. Maybe he will get alcohol poisoning. Or maybe have a stroke. I don’t know but he needs to be gone.
“Frankie we are here”, mum says, taking me out of my thoughts. I look out the window and see a guy with long black hair. He seems pretty cool, at least his music taste is cool. I kiss mum on the cheek and get out of the car. I look at the large prison like building in front of me. It looks miserable but it could be worse . “Well this year might be okay” I say to myself. As I take my first steps toward the school I get a tremendous amount of pain in my body. Somehow im on the ground. Wait there are people yelling. Fuck there is a really big car on my leg. The pain is excruciating. I start to black out. The last thing I see before I went unconscious is that black haired boy from earlier.

Notes

Guess what my lovelies! Its way to early to write anything decent! So here is a double update!
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