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Writing this on my laptop, sorry if it's crappy.

Frank

Our first class was music, as we made our way to the classroom, we passed by my locker. I didn't notice what was written on it first, then Mikey shouldered me into looking at it.

Papers were all over it saying things like fags wear makeup, emo, kill yourself, go slit your wrists. I couldn't believe that I was here for a day and this already happened.

I couldn't let Gerard know though. So I kept walking. I wouldn't let him know about it. It would crush him.

"Hey, Frank?" Mikey asked, "Can I talk to you, alone please."

"Yeah, sure." I looked over at Gerard, he was confused as ever.

Mikey grabbed my wrist and I winced. I was still raw there.

"Sorry." He had dragged me to the restroom. "Don't act like that didn't bother you Frank. I know it did. Don't act for Gerard's sake. He can handle it."

"I don't want to accept it Mikey." And then the tears came and he soothed me. We stayed there for 30 minutes of class.

"Are you okay now?" He asked me calmly.

"I'm not okay, trust me."

Sorry if it's bad, it was written on my computer.

So long
-Egg

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