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Guardian Angel

by GayFace 2 reviews

“It’ll be OK, you’ll be his guardian angel” I knew that I was going to regret letting him go, but if it was to help him, make him happy then I’d feel good too,

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama,Humor,Romance - Characters: Frank Iero,Gerard Way - Published: 2009-05-09 - Updated: 2009-05-09 - 1586 words

3Exciting
Lets go to schooool! First day, and with a ghost watching your every move, well it may not be as easy day as expected

beep, beep, beep I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to get rid of the sleepy, blurriness. I yawned and pressed off on my alarm. I got up and went into my en-suite to get changed and ready, Gerard doesn’t go in there, since there is a big mirror covering most of one wall, he hates mirrors, and constantly goes on about how the make him feel ‘insecure’. I got dressed into my new uniform, or my altered uniform, black skinny jeans instead of the normal baggy, black cotton trousers, my school shirt and a cropped black cardigan instead of the vile green ones, my black vans instead of the polishable shoes most schools are meant to wear, when I had finished changing I put on my trademark hippie headband, red today and put on A LOT of eyeliner, by the time I had finished it was too late to have breakfast,

“You’ll never get away with wearing that!” his voice commented, he appeared over by the window,

“God Damn it Way, are you trying to give me a bloody heart attack?” I grumbled, I’m not a morning person,

“Awww, you know I’d never do that babe” he smiled,

“What did you mean I wont get away with it?” I asked, as if he’d know anything about my new school,

“The uniform, you won’t get away with it, I used to go there before the summer holidays when I got killed, I used to go to that school” he sighed,

“Oh, I’m sorry, you miss it?” I asked,

“The school, no, Frankie, yes” he turned to look out of the window, I swear I saw a tear trickle down his cheek,

“Frankie?” I asked,

“He was my best friend ever, I loved him”

“Yeah, I miss my mates too” I tried to calm him,

“You don’t understand, I really love him, I love him more than anything I’ve loved before. Find him, make sure he’s Ok, and protect him” he whispered looking at me hopefully,

“Why don’t you?” I smiled,

“What do you mean?” he asked suspiciously,

“You, Mr. Way are coming to school with me” I smiled triumphantly,

“I don’t know if I’ll be able to see Frank again, it’ll hurt too much not being able to hold him” he sighed, tearing up again,

“It’ll be OK, you’ll be his guardian angel” I knew that I was going to regret letting him go, but if it was to help him, make him happy then I’d feel good too,

“Fine, I’ll go with you, but don’t think you’ll be getting rid of me that easily, I’m coming home with you too” he grinned mischievously,

“Damn” I giggled, “Come on Gerard, we’re off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of oz” I sung, linking his arm and skipping downstairs,

“Follow the yellow brick road” he chirped, joining in,

“Hurry up kid, we’ll be late” Bailey yelled from the drivers seat of his dad’s land rover.
I smiled, such a polite boy. I walked along side Gerard and got into the car, holding the door for Gee,

“What the hell are you doing? Close the bloody door” after Gerard was safely in the car I closed the door, glaring at the back of Bailey’s head, Summer turned around and gave me a funny look before shrugging and turning back round, I quietly belted Gerard in, making sure no-one heard the click, they would think I’m even weirder if I was just randomly fastening the seatbelts. I felt him squeeze my hand excitedly, sending chills through my body for more reasons than one.

“Where abouts is the school?” I asked Gerard, then I turned to the front, I didn’t want to be caught talking to ‘myself’.

“Just on the outskirts of New York city” Summer replied,

“cool, how long away is it?” I asked again,

“Only 10 minutes to go” she answered, I watched the buildings entwined with the fog out of the car window, It made me feel travel-sick so I opened the window and stuck my head out,

“Ohmigosh! Close it” Summer whined hugging her arms, I rolled my eyes and wound the window back up, I looked out of the front window, which normally helps.

After a few minutes we arrived and Bailey parked the car, the building was huge, it looked like a museum with big pillars out the front, there were a lot of big yellow school buses. I jumped out and waited for Gee to get out before slamming the door. He smiled and took my hand,

“I’ll make sure you don’t get lost” he whispered into my ear, I shivered as his breath tickled my neck, and began walking up to the steps, there were a hell of a lot of people, shoving and pushing through the crowds. I was frequently barged into and I got hit into the locker once, Gerard pulled me out of the crowded corridor and up the first lot of stairs,

“what homeroom are you in?” he asked,

“Homeroom?” this was obviously an American term,

“yeah, room where attendance is taken…” he explained,

“Like tutor?” I asked,

“Maybe” he said as clueless as I was, I took out my organizer,

“107L3” I said, I had a blank expression, and that is supposed to mean something to me? I’d be so lost without Gee,

“107L3? That’s my old homeroom, Frankie's homeroom” he breathed in, like he expected me to comment,

“O…k?” I answered, no knowing what else to say, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me up a few more stairs,

“there… it… is, there… it… is!” he panted, out of breath from climbing lots of stairs,

“Calm… it… Way…” I said, also breathless,

“you sound sexy like that, maybe I can make you all flustered sometime” he winked at me giggling, you already make me flustered Thought, but instead I glared at him,

“In your dreams” I smirked,

“I don’t do sleeping” he smiled and pushed me towards the classroom door, I opened it reluctantly,

“Hey” I whispered to the teacher at the front, she looked slightly psychotic, but I loved her dress sense, she was young, about 20ish and she was wearing a short marine blue dress, with a grey cropped cardigan and neon pink tights, she had on acid yellow high heels, she looked insanely cool, for a teacher,

“Hello, you must be Mercedes, right? I’m Ms. Violet” her colorful name matched her dress sense nicely,

“Yep, I be Mercedes” I replied, walking towards an empty seat at the back. I scanned my eyes around the room, everyone was sitting in little groups, much like back in England, emos, chavs, populars, nerds, ect. Gerard slouched against the wall behind my chair, staring at the boy next to me, he had a longish black fringe, shaved at the sides and dyed red, he had eyeliner on and ears and lip piercing. He was very hot, and he looked alone and sad. I soon put two and two together and got Frank. I looked at Gee, he nodded and walked over to Frankie,

“Frankie, babe, can you hear me? I'm going be your Guardian Angel” he asked, Frank looked up, Gerard smiled, grinning, showing as many teeth as humanly possible, then his face fell when he realized Frank was looking at Ms. Violet that was standing behind him,

“Did you just call me babe? and you'll be my what?” Frankie asked before looking properly at Ms. Violet,

“No Frank, I said nothing” he frowned, “Are you OK Frankie?” she asked looking worried,

“No, I mean yes, I mean, I’m fine Miss” he finished, looking back down at his notebook, Gerard Arthur Way was written over and over again in small compact handwriting,

“Frankie, c’mon, let’s go see the counselor hun” she spoke softly picking up his bag,

“I don’t want to!” Frank yelled,

“Frankie, calm down, I’m just trying to help”

“No, you’re not trying to help, you are trying to meddle in my life, like every other adult so far, just fucking leave me alone” Frank shouted grabbing his bag from her hands,

“Frank! I understand that you are upset, but you don’t have any right to act so rude!” she shouted, “principles office” she pointed towards the door,

“Fuck you” Frank mumbled pushing open the fire escape and running out,

“FRANK IERO!” she shouted,

“Frankie” Gerard yelled,

“Gerard, stop!” I shouted before realizing that there was still a whole class staring at me,

“Are you referring to Gerard Way?” Ms Violet asked, shocked,

“No… I, OH MY GOD!” I yelled pointing behind her, as she turned I too sprinted out the fire exit, after Gerard and Frank,

“What is it… Mercedes?” She turned back, “Jesus Christ!” she sighed watching me sprint out of the school gates after Frank. Damn, I’ve been here 20 minutes and have probably already earned myself a week of detention for skipping class.

Chapter 3 ladies and Gentlemen! R&R please, I’m a R$R whore :) I modelled the teachers appearence on my MEGA awesome English teacher Miss Fraser, her dress sense is epic!
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