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You'll Never Make Me Leave, I Wear This On My Sleeve, Give Me a Reason To Believe
2 ReviewsGerard, Frank, Ray, Bob, and Mikey all go to Brea High School. What happens when Gerard meets a girl who has the same interests as him? My first story so bear with me, people.
[Gerard's POV:]
My favorite class. Art. I was sitting in a seat with my notebook open and a pencil in my hand. The Art teacher, Mrs. Cavillo, called out roll. It was the first day of Freshman year. Mikey, my younger brother, was still in 6th grade. I know he'd miss me. I'd miss him. It was 1st period, and my favorite class was first. I was happy. She called out my name.
"Mr. Way?" She asked, with concern in her voice. She looked around the room, and called it out again. I raised my hand, pencil and all, and simply said, "I'm right here!". She looked at me and smiled. My black hair was messy, but my hair was always messy. My hazel eyes skimmed over the classroom and suddenly the door to our class opened. A brown haired girl walked in wearing black and red arm warmers, fingerless gloves, a Metallica t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and Converse. I smiled. She was absolutely pale, and she had the prettiet blue eyes. She looked at me, then at the teacher.
"Sorry I'm late. I got lost..." She told the teacher.
"Good to see you Miss Betz. Go have a seat next to Mr. Way. He's the one with the notebook open already." The girl looked at me with her blue eyes and walked slowly to the empty seat next to me. She sat down and looked at me shyly. I smiled, she was pretty.
"Hey, I'm Gerard." I told her, and smiled friendly. She returned the smile.
"Hello. I'm Madeline... But call me Madi." She added. Madi... I liked the name. She got out her own notebook and pencil and started to draw. I averted my attention to my notebook and drew the first thing that came to my mind. Vampires. Tons of them. I love Vampires. Sometimes I thought I was one! The vampire wore a school uniform and looked deadly. I signed my name on the bottom and Mrs. Cavillo turned my notebook her way and looked at it. She stared at me with starry eyes. Madi 'coughed' and held up her notebook. I stared at it. Damn... This girl was good. Madi had drawn a picture of a guy with black short hair, and he was sitting down in the rain all alone. It looked like he was crying. Mrs. Cavillo looked at the notebook and clapped her hands together like Mikey's camp counselor.
"Great job, Madeline!" she applauded and I felt a pang of jealousy build up in me. This girl couldn't beat me. I won't let her. She's not going to beat me at my favorite subject. She looked at me with an apologetic look and pointed at my drawing.
"I think your drawing is pretty kick-ass." She smiled and grabbed it. She turned to a clean page and scribbled something down. She handed it back to me and smiled. I looked at the page in disbelief. A smile formed on my lips and I looked at her who smiled back. On the page it said:
You're pretty cute too... Wanna go out sometime?
I nodded and continued to draw. The end of class we asked what classes we had. "I have Language Arts next... With Carson." she said slowly, reading the schedule. I smiled. That was my next class too.
*END OF THE DAY*
So Madi and I had almost every class together. The only difference is that she was in Choir and I took another class of art, just because I loved it so much.
My schedule:
0 Period: Art--Cavillo
1st Period: Pyshical Education--Toyamoto
2nd/3rd Period: Language Arts--Carson
4th Period: Algebra--Nuberman
5th Period: Lunch--Ternic
6th Period: Social Science--Bamther
7th Period: Health--Vincert
8th Period: Art--Cavillo
Every class except for 8th was with Madi. I learned a lot about her. Her favorite band was Metallica, she had an older brother (which was adopted) who was Bob Bryar (he didnt feel like changing his last name), and a whole bunch of other stuff about her. I was okay about going in front of people, but Madi had fright when she was asked on anything. I hope that she had at least some friends in the classes, but nobody ever seemed to care about her except for me. Two outcasts that liked the same bands and who both loved art and singing. I sure hoped that Madi liked me. She was super pretty. Her brown hair had a little bit of red in it and her smile was beautiful. I found myself falling more and more for her in each class. By the time I got home I was completely dumbstruck. Mikey waited for me on the couch. He gave me a bright smile. "SoM ikes, how was your first day as Top Dog at school?" I sat down next to him and put my backpack on the floor. He smiled wider.
"It was really fun! I didn't get any mean teachers and they knew that I was really smart! How was your day, Gee? Mr. Fresh-Meat!" he used the nickname and my smile wiped off for a second. My thoughts then brought me back to Madi and the smile re-appeared.
"Today was awesome! I met this really pretty girl named Madi... She asked me out and I said, 'Yes!'." I exclaimed and our dad walked in the room. "Hey Dad. Where's Mom?" I asked him, noticing that Mom wasn't even here to greet us.
"Oh, she's in the kitchen. But you can't see yet. Gerard..." He said my name and looked at me with suspicion. I was known for poking my head in or getting into trouble when I wasn't supposed to. Everybody hated it. I smiled evilly and grabbed my bag and walked up to my room. Black walls, posters of bands, and clothes everywhere. Typical teenage boy room. My many stacks of CD's and many drawings were everywhere also. I looked at the clock. 4:48 PM. I didn't care if it was early. I stripped off my clothes and pulled on fresh boxers. I climbed into my black and red bed and fell alseep dreaming of tomorrow...
There's my first chapter! I'll write more so tell me what you think!
My favorite class. Art. I was sitting in a seat with my notebook open and a pencil in my hand. The Art teacher, Mrs. Cavillo, called out roll. It was the first day of Freshman year. Mikey, my younger brother, was still in 6th grade. I know he'd miss me. I'd miss him. It was 1st period, and my favorite class was first. I was happy. She called out my name.
"Mr. Way?" She asked, with concern in her voice. She looked around the room, and called it out again. I raised my hand, pencil and all, and simply said, "I'm right here!". She looked at me and smiled. My black hair was messy, but my hair was always messy. My hazel eyes skimmed over the classroom and suddenly the door to our class opened. A brown haired girl walked in wearing black and red arm warmers, fingerless gloves, a Metallica t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and Converse. I smiled. She was absolutely pale, and she had the prettiet blue eyes. She looked at me, then at the teacher.
"Sorry I'm late. I got lost..." She told the teacher.
"Good to see you Miss Betz. Go have a seat next to Mr. Way. He's the one with the notebook open already." The girl looked at me with her blue eyes and walked slowly to the empty seat next to me. She sat down and looked at me shyly. I smiled, she was pretty.
"Hey, I'm Gerard." I told her, and smiled friendly. She returned the smile.
"Hello. I'm Madeline... But call me Madi." She added. Madi... I liked the name. She got out her own notebook and pencil and started to draw. I averted my attention to my notebook and drew the first thing that came to my mind. Vampires. Tons of them. I love Vampires. Sometimes I thought I was one! The vampire wore a school uniform and looked deadly. I signed my name on the bottom and Mrs. Cavillo turned my notebook her way and looked at it. She stared at me with starry eyes. Madi 'coughed' and held up her notebook. I stared at it. Damn... This girl was good. Madi had drawn a picture of a guy with black short hair, and he was sitting down in the rain all alone. It looked like he was crying. Mrs. Cavillo looked at the notebook and clapped her hands together like Mikey's camp counselor.
"Great job, Madeline!" she applauded and I felt a pang of jealousy build up in me. This girl couldn't beat me. I won't let her. She's not going to beat me at my favorite subject. She looked at me with an apologetic look and pointed at my drawing.
"I think your drawing is pretty kick-ass." She smiled and grabbed it. She turned to a clean page and scribbled something down. She handed it back to me and smiled. I looked at the page in disbelief. A smile formed on my lips and I looked at her who smiled back. On the page it said:
You're pretty cute too... Wanna go out sometime?
I nodded and continued to draw. The end of class we asked what classes we had. "I have Language Arts next... With Carson." she said slowly, reading the schedule. I smiled. That was my next class too.
*END OF THE DAY*
So Madi and I had almost every class together. The only difference is that she was in Choir and I took another class of art, just because I loved it so much.
My schedule:
0 Period: Art--Cavillo
1st Period: Pyshical Education--Toyamoto
2nd/3rd Period: Language Arts--Carson
4th Period: Algebra--Nuberman
5th Period: Lunch--Ternic
6th Period: Social Science--Bamther
7th Period: Health--Vincert
8th Period: Art--Cavillo
Every class except for 8th was with Madi. I learned a lot about her. Her favorite band was Metallica, she had an older brother (which was adopted) who was Bob Bryar (he didnt feel like changing his last name), and a whole bunch of other stuff about her. I was okay about going in front of people, but Madi had fright when she was asked on anything. I hope that she had at least some friends in the classes, but nobody ever seemed to care about her except for me. Two outcasts that liked the same bands and who both loved art and singing. I sure hoped that Madi liked me. She was super pretty. Her brown hair had a little bit of red in it and her smile was beautiful. I found myself falling more and more for her in each class. By the time I got home I was completely dumbstruck. Mikey waited for me on the couch. He gave me a bright smile. "SoM ikes, how was your first day as Top Dog at school?" I sat down next to him and put my backpack on the floor. He smiled wider.
"It was really fun! I didn't get any mean teachers and they knew that I was really smart! How was your day, Gee? Mr. Fresh-Meat!" he used the nickname and my smile wiped off for a second. My thoughts then brought me back to Madi and the smile re-appeared.
"Today was awesome! I met this really pretty girl named Madi... She asked me out and I said, 'Yes!'." I exclaimed and our dad walked in the room. "Hey Dad. Where's Mom?" I asked him, noticing that Mom wasn't even here to greet us.
"Oh, she's in the kitchen. But you can't see yet. Gerard..." He said my name and looked at me with suspicion. I was known for poking my head in or getting into trouble when I wasn't supposed to. Everybody hated it. I smiled evilly and grabbed my bag and walked up to my room. Black walls, posters of bands, and clothes everywhere. Typical teenage boy room. My many stacks of CD's and many drawings were everywhere also. I looked at the clock. 4:48 PM. I didn't care if it was early. I stripped off my clothes and pulled on fresh boxers. I climbed into my black and red bed and fell alseep dreaming of tomorrow...
There's my first chapter! I'll write more so tell me what you think!
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