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A/N: Yes! Her royal laziness is finally updating! I know, I suck. Ah well. I hope you enjoy this chapter. (This is more of a filler and will probably be pretty short but whatever.)

Frank's POV

"Frank get up you'll be late for school!" my mom yells at me from the bottom of the stairs. I groan into my pillow.

I fucking hate school. Ruins my being able to sleep in. I don't see why school can't start later I mean seriously? Teenagers are hardwired to stay up until dawn and sleep in until the light of the day is fading. We're fucking nocturnal. Like vampires. Actually, that would be pretty cool to be a vampire, like getting to be all scary and-

My thoughts are interrupted by my mother barging into my room. "Frank Iero get that lazy ass of yours downstairs in five minutes or I'll take away every electronic thing you have in your life!" she yells, yanking the covers off my bed and throwing them to the side before proceeding to drag me from my bed, which I cling to for dear life. After about a minute she gives up on that and rolls her eyes, saying that I have 4 minutes now. She fucking counted the minute I was being ripped from my bed! I grumble to myself as I roll out of bed and onto the floor, landing with an 'umph'.

Slowly I manage to push myself into what might be considered a standing position. I chuck on whatever I can find in my closet, not really noticing what I'm picking out. I end up with a loose Iron Maiden t-shirt and some black skinnies, along with a plain jacket. Thank god I showered last night. I don't have the time this morning. I trudge to the bathroom to brush my hair and apply some eyeliner before school. I turn to look in the mirror, not expecting much and end up facing a huge black eye that I'm amazed my mom didn't notice.

How did it even get there anyways? I don't remem-

Then it all comes flooding back. The bullies. Being beaten. Helped home and cleaned up. Most of it's fuzzy, but I remember one thing very clearly, and the thought of it sends a jolt of electricity through me. Gerard Way kissed me. He fucking kissed me. I'm about to scream and jump for joy when I remember one other thing. He ran away. What was that supposed to mean?

Does he like me? If he does, then why did he run away?

I think about this while I cover up my bruise and apply some eyeliner. I think he said something to me just before he left, but I can't remember what it was. I think being slammed into the lockers gave me some brain damage.

No shit, they're fucking metal! It's a wonder you don't have a concussion...

Shut up. I don't like you.

I am you!

.....I still don't like you.

Great. Now I'm having conversations with myself. People will think I'm a lunatic! Well, some already do, but that's beside the point.

I hurry down the stairs, still unsure what to do about Gerard. Should I completely gush my feelings to him when I see him? Should I pretend it never happened? Arghhhh! Why did stupid Gerard have to run away?!

Wait, no Gerard's not stupid. He's beautiful.

Much better terminology there.

Shut up! I still don't like you.

I sigh and grab a granola bar. I guess I could just keep my distance today....play it cool, at least until I can figure out what Gerard thinks about it....Yes that's probably best, I decide as I finish my granola bar and toss the wrapper in the trash. I sling my book bag over my shoulder and open the front door. "Bye mom!" I yell as I walk out the door. I hear her shout a quick "Don't die!" before the door shuts. Isn't she optimistic.

I walk down the path to the gap in the fence surrounding my yard and hear voices coming closer. I recognize Mikey's cheerful tone just before they round the corner. "Hey guys!" I say, bouncing in front of their path.

"Hey Iero" Ray says, clearly uninterested in me and completely focusing on Mikey, who I think was in the middle of a story.

"Hiya Frank!" Mikey almost squeals, flashing me a wide smile and winking. I stare at him in confusion. What is he so siked about? I look behind them for Gerard but I don't see him.

"Where's Gee?" I interrupt Mikey, who is currently telling Ray about the time Gerard caught a fish- in his jeans... boy was that awkward. I actually witnessed that.... lets just say its a bit disturbing to see your best friend's knee flopping around and looking like it's on steroids.

"Oh erm...he slept in, didn't want us to wait." Mikey said quickly. I looked at him suspiciously but decided not to press him about it. I could just talk to Gee later, during school. If he even shows up. I sigh and continue walking. I guess I'll find out when I get there.

A/N: Again, sorry this is so short, I felt bad about not posting anything for so long and had some free time, so yeah. And by free time, I mean it's almost 2 in the morning and I can't sleep. I'll try to post more soon, but no guarantees. I have to start high school on Tuesday, won't that be fun. I'm gonna have to be there by 7:20... :P I was kind of using Frank to rant about that at the beginning... Gahh I'm rambling. Anyways, please rate and review, it would seriously make my day. Love all you guys! XOXO