A/n: I will add mcr memes above so check them out. :) and we are now at the time 2 weeks into the school year. Like after Gerard and Mikey mom left.

Frank's POV:

Ugh. My mom made me move schools. I came out to her and told her I was gay. She accepts me. Yay! But I'm just proud of her for getting over her alcohol addiction. It was rough. But she got through it.

So I got my schedule in the mail. Odd. I have English first hour, art second, music third and blah blah blah.

So, a bit about me. I'm gay, I'm emo, and I am a sarcastic as fuck bitch. Yeah. Me and mom, its just us two. Dad left when I was three. We don't have a lot of money. Mom said that I needed to move schools because it was less money. Belleville high was closer than my old school. It was just a bit more money for my mom and car gas so now we are within walking distance. Reason being, we are living with my aunt.

Aunt Melissa said there were some kids my age next door at the Way's house. They also go to Belleville high.

I really don't want to go to a new school. But maybe I won't get bullied this time. Luckily, it is my senior year to i will be helping my mom by getting a job soon.

Well, I need sleep so goodnight?

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Gerard's POV:

I noticed a new car in Melissa's driveway. Melissa is my neighbor. She has two kids under ten that I babysit for her sometimes. Shrugging it off, I go down to my room and fall asleep.

***

Damn alarm clock. I smack the thing and drag myself out of bed to get ready for hell.

I hear movement upstairs and don't believe Mikey would be up early. I grab my katana and creep up the stairs. The noise is coming from the kitchen and so I walk in as silently as I can. The figure turns around and I drop the katana with a thunk and run into the man's arms. It was my dad.

I broke down. He hugged me tightly, like he never wanted to let go again.

We stayed like that for a few minutes and pulled away to eat breakfast. Occasionally speaking, we caught up a bit.

After I finished my food, I needed to get Mikey up.

"Mikes? Are you up yet?" I knocked on his door before going in to wake him up. He rolled to face me. "Come on. And there is surprise down in the kitchen." He nodded and I left, gently shutting the door behind me.

Grabbing my clothes from my dresser, I walked into the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, ugh I need a shower.

I strip and turn on the hot water.

I like showers. They give me time to think.

***

Me and Mikey arrive at school. I surprisingly don't see the group so I just bid Mikey goodbye and walked to my locker. But as soon as I turn the corner, I see a huge crowd. Oh no.

I walk toward the crowd and they part for me. I put my stuff in my locker and go to the middle.

"Hey Josh, what are you up to today?" He was about to punch a kid I've never seen before they both looked at me. He dropped the poor guy and turned to me. "Hey Gee, no, this jackass was by our lockers. I needed to put him in his place." He sighed. I looked at the kid and walked up to him. He visibly coward. He already had a bruise forming on his chin and a bloody nose and lip.

"Why were you by our lockers? You should know who we are." I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm new here and I was assigned locker 1526. I was already over here when they showed up." He turned to them. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Everyone gasped. "I walk over, minding my own fucking business and you had to create a problem."

"What is an emo bitch like yourself doing by us? What did we ever do to you?" Maddy asked. "You didn't do shit until now. What did I ever do to YOU? Can you answer that?"

Damn he's hot when he's mad.

Josh stepped up. "You wanna know what you did?" The kid shook is head. "No. Please, enlighten me."

He is a fucking sarcastic bitch! Ha this is funny.

Josh got right up in his face and said, "Being alive." Everyone gasped. The new kid was still straight faced. "Okay. Then go ahead and talk to my dad to find out why he knocked up my mom and left after I was born. Have fun with that." With that, he pushed through the crowd and headed toward the bathrooms.

The crowd dispersed and I slipped into the bathroom unoticed and found the guy sitting in the ledge by the window and he was crying. I don't think he heard me come in.

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Frank's POV:

That dick head got right up in my face and said what has only been said to me once before. "Being alive." The stupid fucking bystanders that don't do shit just gasped. Bit over dramatic if you ask me. But I was clever and this douche wasn't going to get to be that easily.

"Okay, then go ahead and talk to my dad to find out why he knocked up my mom and left after I was born. Have fun with that."

Then I turned and walked straight to the bathroom as I felt everyone's eyes on me. I walked in and went to sit by the window. There was this ledge and I opened the window.

That hurt. No one deserves this kind of treatment. I swear I heard the door open but I didn't move.

When my mom was an alcohol addict, she told me to kill myself once. And I listened.

*Flashback and trigger warning*

I was out with Jamia. When she asked me to come over after school, I knew I was.putting myself in danger if I said yes but I didn't care. She is my best friend.

But when I got home an hour after school, mom went berserk and told me to kill myself.

I listened.

With tears in my eyes, I grabbed my razor blade from the bathroom and write her a note.

"Mom,

I can't believe I'm doing this. You pushed me over my limit. I'm done. You don't love me. No one does. Only Jamia and her family. Not my own. So this is goodbye. I love you but you aren't getting better

xofrnk"

I sobbed violently as I dragged the blade across my skin. So many horrible thoughts circling my brain.

As the blood drained from me, I heard footsteps run up the stairs. Then, the door burst open and everything went dark.

I woke up in the hospital a few days later.

My mom promised me she would get better and she did.

And I'm proud of her.

*Back to the present*

The mystery person walked up behind me.

"What do you want?" I turned to face him. It was the redhead who asked me why I was by their lockers. "I wanted to know if you were ok. My 'friends' can be real dicks. I'm sorry about them." He had used quotes around the word 'friends'.

"I'm ok I guess. I was bullied before and have been told to kill myself before."

"Well, what's your first class?"

"English with Edwards, art with Mitchell, and music with Autumn. And then blah blah blah."

"Hey me too. Wanna sit with me Lindsey and Ray?" Wow, this hot, sexy, red headed guy wants me to hangout with him? Wow.

"Sure." He nodded and we walked out and to the English room.

Meh, maybe this year won't be so bad.

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