I should have never been driving

I looked up from my iPod to see our sorry excuse for a teacher pointing at me, a mid height guy dressed in black with red choppy hair was standing next to him I saw him earlier... I feel kinda rude for blowing smoke in his face but I think it did the trick.
Its convenient that the only free space in the entire class room is directly next to me. he walked over to me slowly keeping his gaze to the floor. I guess he's just shy. he got to the desk and began to sit down. I looked up at him, smiled and said in my sweetest voice "hey, I'm Frank, you must be new around here because god knows id remember a face like that" I regretted it as soon as i said it, smooth Frank, real fucking smooth.
"a face like what?" the guy said taking of his jacket and putting his face on his arms that he rested in front of him to hide the blush he didn't know i saw.. Fuck. what do I say now?! "I... uh, just meant that you have a nice face I guess" I guess that was a semi-okay save.
"uh.. thanks, I guess" was all he said before pulling out what looked like a sketchbook from his backpack and began to sketch our dip shit teacher. hes good, but not just good, amazing."can I see that?" I leaned in slightly to whisper. he nodded, put his pencil down and pushed the book towards me. "dude, you even got the stains on his jacket right. you're really talented uh... I never caught your name" I looked up from the sketchbook to say.
"Gerard, my name is Gerard. nice to meet you" he said reaching for my hand to shake. "DON'T SHAKE THAT FRESH MEAT, YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE THAT'S BEEN, HIS QUEER ASS HAS BEEN EVERYWHERE" shouted one of the assholes at the back of the room.
Gerard looked at me, then looked at the jerk at the back and said.. " I know where he's been... you wanna know where?" the jerk didn't have a chance to reply when Gerard pressed his lips against mine softly for a few seconds and turned to say "on me, so I suggest you pipe down and not butt into other peoples conversations with you're homophobic remarks"
left in shock about the last 30 seconds I looked down blushed and said "Gerard, you shouldn't have done that. you've bitten off more than you can chew and its only your first day" the guy at the back stood up and walked over to our desk.. "well looks like we have two faggots in this joint" Gerard then stood up pushing his sketchbook back towards me so that he could face him and said "you know, the majority of homophobes are actually secretly gay and are just scared of what their friends or family will think"
The asshole then slapped Gerard across the face, Gerard turned his face away for a few seconds and looked at me for a few seconds and spat blood on the floor but then went back to face the now laughing jerk and swung his fist. I heard two sounds, one of Gerard's fist wailing on the guy and the other was the jerk hitting the floor. I underestimated him entirely. Our ass of a teacher just sat there reading his magazine while the whole thing happened.
"whats your name?" Gerard said to the guy he had just hit. cupping his cheek he looked up frightened and said "James, James Stonem" Gerard offered him a hand and said "well James, don't think that 'faggots' cant pack a punch. Now apologize to Frank for calling him queer, because dude, that was a dick move" I was shocked.. James actually apologized to me. and here I though I was the only bad ass in town."lets get out of here" Gerard said to me gathering his things off the desk. "yeah.. okay" I said in complete shock. NOT SHY! DEFINITELY NOT SHY!
I love this guy already.

Notes

Hello my lovely's
sorry this one is kinda short.. I have some good stuff in store for the next few chapters.
I'm trying to build almost an alter ego for Gerard if you haven't noticed already... but more about that in the next chapter
ya'll keep being ya'll :)