"Hey punk!" A huge kid yelled, grabbing Gerards shoulder and turning him back around to face him. He had greasy blonde hair that spiked up from his head hiding his harsh green eyes that stared violently at Gerard.
"You're new aren't you?" He smirked.
Gerard's breathe quickened a little and he tried to back away keeping Mikey in his sight.
"Hey. Where do you think you're going, mate?!"
"Um. Nowhere. Nowhere."
"You were going into school to learn, weren't you?" The boy laughed as his group of fake friends laughed along with him, they stood around him in a protective semi-circle.
"Well." Began Gerard sounding a little flustered and beaten down. "It is a school so what did you expect?"

The kid with the blonde hair suddenly stopped his mouth dropping towards the floor and his finger pointing straight to Gerard's head.
"Dickhead..." He whispered, a smile creeping onto his face.
"Hey. Don't say that to my brother!" Yelled Mikey standing in front of his brother, spreading his arms out so that they couldn't touch Gerard.
"Ha!" Laughed the blonde kid, "looks like you've already got a little minion to stick up for your pathetic ass!"

He pushed Mikey to the floor who landed with the gravel pricking blood gently into his hands.
"And anyway; it looks like someone has already used you as a punch bag. So I guess you won't feel much if I give you a punch or two!" Yelled the blonde-haired kid pushing Gerard to the floor as well.

"Shut up!" Gerard pleaded, "you don't know anything about me!"
"Hey. This is a feisty one." The boy mocked as he looked down to Gerard. "What's matter? I don't know how your parents could possibly love someone like you!" He spat.
Gerard had had enough he pulled himself from the floor and swung his fist out. He caught the kid on the side of the cheek. He winced at the pain a little but stood like a rock a grin forming on his lips.

"Stop!" He heard someone shout. Somebody walked up behind Gerard and grabbed his wrist; pulling him away from the group that laughed and sniggered at the two Way brothers. Mikey was dragged along too, peering up at the brown curly hair that perched on the top of the head of the boy that was dragging them towards the school door, feet rushing and tripping to keep up with his harsh tugs. They had no choice but to follow.

Notes

Hello again, I hope that this was okay and next chapter will be up very shortly. :) x thank you.
-Lou