(would ya just look at that?! Would ya just look at my fuCKING ADORABLE RAY OF FUCKING HOMO SUNSHINE GIGGLING AT ZACKY LIKE I SHIP IT SO HARD I COULD GET PAIDDDDDDD ENDMEBEFOREIDOSOMETHINGDRASTIC ANYWAY)
"Hey Frank!" I hear Zacky call when I walk into the cafeteria and I smile at him. He waves me over and I sit down.
"Hey Zacky." I smile again and he smiles widely.
"Hey dude. What's up?"
"The ceiling, the sky, I dunno what else." I smirk and he snorts.
"Funny."
"Nah, not much, you?"
"I found this the other day," He reaches into his bag and finds the Misfits CD I've been looking for for ages but couldn't find it in any store, "And I remembered what you said about this CD so here. Have it. I got another anyways so you better enjoy it." He slides it over to me across the table and I gently pick it up.
"This is like when I first picked up my guitar Pansy. I can't-"
"Don't go all fucking cliché Starbucks white girl on me Frank Lero." He purposefully says my name wrong and I shoot him a look.
"If looks could kill, you'd be one dead motherfucker Zacky." I playfully kick his leg under the table and he smirks.
"One, I've never met your mother and two, I can't fuck her." He, at least I think he is, jokes.
"Oh, yeah, why not?" I lean my head on my palm that's rested on the table.
"I don't, um... y'know..." He says quietly.
"What?" I lift my head up in interest.
"Doesn't matter," He looks into his lap, "I gotta go." He gets up.
"No, Zacky, I was joking. Chill man," I say but he stills leaves. I look down into my lap, "Ah, shit."
So these chapters are probably gon' be real short an' shit.
K I swear I'm fucking American omygerd.
Even saying Gerd sounds like the AMERICAN way of saying God. Holy shitballs.
Anyways, hope you enjoyed this bag of dicks.
And hopefully, this should be real good an' shiz. I'm excited for this to be honest, I really, really am. The idea, the concept, it's [insert Lady Gaga's list speech shit thing she did once where she named every fucking awesome adjective she could in an interview because that was fucking incredible] lady is like ma shit
Jk I'd rather suck frankie's dickie.
Question Of The Chapter: Favourite MCR song?
Answer Of The Chapter: hmmmmmmmmmmmmm aw shit gonna have to be Desolation Row. Man that song is ma shit.
Bai ma hoes stay cool stay rare :3 and suck dick all you want
----K XØ
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FanfictionFrank Iero is a normal emo gay teenager at a high school in Belleville, New Jersey, who wishes he'd get some, but with a guy instead of a girl. His ex, Jamia, was the reason he realised he was gay and he was fucking repulsed by her. A boy called Zac...
