The high school outcast frank is abused by his dad- but will Gerard the new boy take his pain away -ferard-
“Come ‘ere boy, I aint dome with you” my dad screamed at me
“please dad , don’t do this ….” I begged him
he had hit me straight in the face. I felt a warm liquid dripping from my nose , into my mouth .
“No dad please…..” I whimpered though it was barely audible.
“aww is little Fwanie gunna cry” he laughed at me “why can’t you be a real man for once ,instead of a little worthless faggot “ he laughed again
I took my chance and ran up to my room and locked the door. I flung myself on my bed and began to cry in to the pillow so my dad wouln’t hear me, after a while I looked up at my alarm clock , 5:52 in the moring , I’d have to me getting up for school soon, great! School. I’d be getting beaten up there too, I sighed and sat up.
My name is Frank Anthony Iero , im, seventeen and I go to a high-school in new jersey. I have hardly any friends and get beaten up for being a gay emo ,(yeah I’m gay) my dad hates me , my mums dead and I have no brothers or sisters , great life , huh ?
I decided I should start getting ready now, I pulled on some black skinny jeans and an Avenged Sevenfold Tee-shirt, I combed my hair and put on my red eye-liner. I glanced over at the clock again 6:30 I grabbed my phone and put my favourite hoodie on. I quicky ran down the stairs and to the frount door
“Where do you think your going ?” my dad spat at me
“SCHOOL!” I was going to regert that later , I slamed the door and ran to the bus stop..
I got off the bus outside the school and pushed the doors open, careful to keep my head down making sure I didn’t look at anyone, I began to walk across to the lockers where I met one of my only friends, Ray.
“hey Frankie-boy” Ray smiled as he walked up to me his afro bouncing up and down.
“hey” I said back
“guess what” he was smiling even bigger now
“we have a new kid in our class” he said enthusiastically
“oh, great” I gave him a weak smile
“Frank? Are you alright?”
“yea , why?” I lied.
“you seem a bit off” he said giving me a concerned look.
Then the ball rang signalling it was time for home room
“come on lets get to class” I smiled at him.
I took my place in the class at the frount and Ray took his at the back.
I felt something hit the back of my head, it was a piece of scrunched up paper
I looked around and saw Alex (the head jock) sniggering at me.
“open it” he mouthed
so I unravelled the paper and saw a pretty shitty drawing of me hanging myself.
i told him to fuck off and turned around
Then I saw the door open …..
A tall back raven-haired boy walked in, he had long dyed-black hair that made his pale face look absolutely breath-talking and the most beautiful hazel eyes ever… I was in love and i didn’t even know his name…..