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Mikey's POV.

Once Saira had left I felt really bored and lonely. I guess it was obvious because Gerard decided to make a fool out of me.

"Mikey, you shouldn't make it obvious that you dig Saira, ya know!" He teased.
"Shut UP, man," I blushed.
"Oh c'mon, I'm actually surprised you had the balls to ask for her number, that's like a big step for you," Bob said.
"How did you know?!" I cried.
"Gerard," They said in unison.
"I'm going to bed, night guys."
"Have wet dreams, lover boy!" I heard Ray shout, followed by everyone laughing.

I rolled my eyes and got ready for bed. Was it that bait that I liked her? I mean, you couldn't NOT like her, she's so bubbly, and loud, plus she looks like beautiful.
Even though I've only known her for about 48 hours, I can see and feel myself falling hard for her already. It's hard not to get lost in her amazing eyes, and her gorgeous smile that puts me off guard every time.
That laugh that sounds like wind chimes in the summer breeze...
Well, you get the point.

But she looks like someone who finds it hard to trust people, I need to break down her walls, need her to know that she can trust me with her heart. I suddenly felt very jealous of Frank for being in that position.
I'll have to hang out with her more, that's right, tomorrow after school I'll pick her up, Gerard knows her school's address because it's the same as Franks.
Sounds good to me.
I closed my eyes and went to sleep thinking about Saira. Only her.

*

Saira's POV.

I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock reminding me I had to go to a type of hell people like to call...school.
I groaned and got dressed into the usual, jeans and a band tee, today it was Anthrax. I did my hair and pined my fringe back so I could see and put a little pit of eyeliner on. I put my glasses on, got my bag and went to where me and Frank meet everyday to walk to school together.

"Hey Frank," I said, happily.
"Sup, doll," He hugged me tight.
I linked my arm with his and we talked till we reached school.
Cue the name-calling.
"Yo emo! Finally got you self a girlfriend did ya?" A jerk shouted across the room.
"Ignore them," Frank whispered into my ear.
"I bet they cut themselves together and think it's..romantic!"A hoe yelled.

I was on the verge of tears, and I don't think Frank could contain himself because he went right over to the boy who first shouted and threw on the ground whilst punching him.
I nearly screamed and ran over to them, as did everyone else.
I had never seen this side of Frank, he had a disgusting look on his face which showed no mercy and he didn't look like he gave a fuck if the boy underneath died right there.

"Frank! Frank, please stop! Leave him!" I cried, pulling on his arm.
By now there was a whole crown around us, and I was worried a teacher was going to pop out of now where any second.
"Don't say that again, faggot! You hear me!" Frank growled.
"You have no idea how much it feels to be treated like a piece of old shit, to be called nasty names so much you start to believe that they're true!" Frank roared.

He was standing up and talking to everyone, with a scary look on his face.
"Now, is there anyone else who thinks they wanna make me and Saira's high school career a living hell? Huh? Anyone?!"
The crown he had attracted all looked at him with fear and they all one by one walked away. I saw the boy Frank had attacked still on the ground (I think his name is Alex) with this friends helping him up.
I don't know what I felt, but I did know that what Frank did was wrong. He isn't going to get away with what he just did. Someone who saw is going to snitch.
I picked up my bag and walked to my class.
"Wait up Saira! What's wrong?" I heard Frank catch up with me.
"What's wrong? I just saw my best friend beat the shit out of a boy he doesn't even know, that's what's wrong," I snapped at him.
He looked hurt and I instantly felt guilty, I'm a sucker for those things.
"C'mon, we're going to be late," I took his hand and dragged in into out classroom.

*

At lunchtime almost the whole school knew are names, some looked at us with fear, some with disgust, some even with admiration. I hated the attention.

"I'm sorry," Frank said for the hundredth time.
"What are you sorry for? There's no need to apologize!" I answered.
"Then why are you acting like I SHOULD apologize!" He yelled.
"It's just that...well, it's hard to explain, I've never seen you act like that before and it kind of weirded me out," I looked down nervously.
I felt him hug me and I buried my head into the crook of his neck, I couldn't help but let out a few sniffles, I was honestly a bit frightened.
"I'm sorry for weirding you out, I just felt so pissed at how they think they can walk all over us without any consequences, please don't be afraid, it's the same Frank from 1981, the same Frank you know and..love."
I looked up and saw that his eyes were glistening with tears.
"Don't cry..." I whispered.
I really don't know why we found today so emotional. I think we stood there hugging each other for about 10 mins. I felt so safe in his arms.
"Friends again?" He asked me.
"Always," I whispered.

*

Finally the day was over and I could go to my room and paint the night away. I walked out the school with my arms linked into Franks. We had both gotten a months worth of detentions because of what happened today, yes I said WE. I made up a lie saying that I told him to punch Alex. What are friends for, eh?
The weird thing was that once we left the school gates I saw Mikey waving from his car to me. I swear I saw Franks smile drop when I waved back. He ran over to us and I gave him a hug.

Frank's POV.

Saira and I walked out the school, her arm linked with mine, I loved it when she did that, I'm the only person she's every done that too, heck, I love her.
Not just like a sister, as I used to, but proper love.
Yeah, yeah, I know it's weird, I've been trying to deny it to myself but I know it's true. I was about to ask her if she wanted to see a movie but I saw her waving at someone, I looked to see who it was and realized it was Mikey.
NO.
He ran over to us and Saira went over to give him a hug, it seemed like he wouldn't let her go.
"What you doing here?" Saira asked him.
Yeah Mikey, what the hell are you here for?
Why am I even jealous? She can do whatever she wants, with whoever she wants.
"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out in the park?" Mikey said.
He looked nervous as fuck. Looks like his balls hasn't dropped off yet, AND he's a year older than me.
"Sure, that seems great! Frankie, wanna come?" Saira looked over at me.
"Nah, that's okay, I've got something I should be doing anyway," I lied.
"Okay, if you're sure," Saira said.
Before she left she came over and hugged me real right...and kissed my cheek.
Well that was unexpected.
The look on Mikey's face was priceless.
HA. Take that Way!