Frank's Point of View

I kept on glancing at him from where he sat at the front of the class, not at all paying attention to the teacher and what she was saying. It was Math, and in all honesty, I could really care less. I don't exactly get how if you multiply or divide both sides of an inequality by a negative number, you have to reverse the direction of the inequality sign in order to get the answer, that just doesn't click with my mind. Also, our teacher is a woman, I'm not into women, at all, they just gross me the fuck out, aside from my mom, but she's different, she fucking gave birth to me, you can't really hate someone for bringing you into this world.

Now, if Gerard was my teacher... I would be upright in my chair with the utmost attention towards him. That boy is just too sexy to deny, which is why I can understand all of the girls falling at his feet, because if I were one of them I would be the first one on my knees before him, mouth open wide just begging for his thick, juicy cock to fill it completely. I could feel myself getting hard at the thought of him thrusting in and out of my mouth, one hand entwined in my hair as he tugged at the ends and called me his 'little cock slut'. I bit my bottom lip, trying my best to suppress the moan building in the back of my throat as I gazed over at him, my eyes glazing over with lust. Tonight was going to be so good, I just know it.

When the bell rang ten minutes later, signaling the end of the period and the start of lunch, I stood up from my seat, picking up all of my books as I headed out the door, stopping momentarily when a couple of bullies smacked them out of my hands while calling me a 'cock-sucking faggot'.

"Oh you have no idea Jeremy, I just fucking love dick, and love it more when it's being shoved up my ass with no lube," I spoke teasingly while shook my hips at him, and smirked knowingly. They absolutely hated it when I talked back to them, and even more so when I said the truth of their comments. I loved doing it though. They all gave me a menacing sneer, which I ignored, but what I couldn't ignore was the short snicker from Gerard. I looked up at him with wide eyes, my heartbeat accelerating when I realized he was looking straight at me with a small smile. He gave me a slight wave when none of the jocks were looking before he followed them out the door. What the fuck?

I shook my head to snap myself out of any unrealistic thoughts that swarmed into my head before I picked up my books, and walked out the door, heading towards the staircase that lead outside where Mikey should be with our food. He always managed to make both of us lunch before he got to the school at 8:10, and he did so for his brother as well, he figured that we shouldn't eat the food at the school because there could be so many things wrong with it. He was a very considerate boy and my best friend. I loved him dearly.

"Frankie, over here," Mikey shouted across the courtyard, standing up from his sitting position in the grass, and waving over at me. I smiled at him briefly before fast-walking over to where he stood, placing my books on the dew covered grass, and then giving him a warm hug as a greeting considering we hadn't seen one another yet today.

"How's your day gone Mikey?" I asked as I sat on the wet grass, and smiled wider at my friend as he gave me a brown paper bag with my lunch in it.

"Eh, can't complain, I mean it hasn't gone horribly wrong, yet, but it hasn't gone spectacularly well either," he said after he had taken a bite out of his bologna and cheese sandwich. I nodded my head at him while digging through the bag, and grabbing a zip-lock baggy filled with Lay's chips. "What about you?" he had his mouth full of sandwich, so it was a bit muffled, but after knowing him for so many years, I understood what he said.

"Kind of the same, aside from your brothers friends hitting my books out of my hands just as I got to the door of Mrs. Henry's room to head out here, and calling me a cock sucking faggot," I said with a fake grin and a shrug of my shoulders. He laughed halfheartedly before he wrapped an arm around my shoulder, and pulled me in for a one armed hug.

"Speaking of my brother, are you still wanting to go through with your 'plan' tonight?" Mikey asked after he had taken his arm off of me, and gave me a curious look.

"Of course, I wouldn't want to miss out on a chance of having something with him y'know?"

"Yeah, but here's the thing, what if it doesn't work?"

"Even if it doesn't, nothing's going to stop me, and I will make it work, I assure you of that Mikey." I told him with a shrug of my shoulders.

"Alright, I'm just looking after you, but if it's still on then I'll be sure to get my parents out of the house for a good two hours so you can try it, so you should probably get there at about nine I'd say and I'll give you my house key also." I nodded my head in understanding as he dug around in his bag, and handed me his house key before we both continued to eat our lunch without another word.

Notes

Title Credit ;; Break by Three Days Grace

I hope everyone likes it, comment and let me know what you think. I'm also probably just going to post the other part to this as well since I have it typed up already. :)

xoxx ~Frankie Boy.