Title: Call Me Crazy, But I Love You
Pairing: Gerard Way/Frank Iero and others maybe
Author: xxmusicismylife
Summary: Frank just moved to belleville where he meets gerard in homeroom and the rest is history
Disclaimer: Its 100% fake and it comes from my perverted mind
Rating: NC-17/R-later
Warnings: gay relationships, rape, drugs/alcohol, sex,bullying, and more


I was never the popular one. Actually, for the matter of fact, I was never the one with any friends. I was always known to everyone at my school as "the gay kid," "fag," or "queer." I've only had one boyfriend and he broke up with me after I refused to tell my parents that I was gay. He never seemed to understand that my dad would have killed me if he found out. My mom, well, I think she'd understand but wouldn't show it to avoid conflict with my dad. That just seems how it always works. Today is my first day at Belleville High. My family just moved from Trenton, New Jersey.

I walked into the building and straight to the office as directed by my mom ( like I was five years old). Once I was in the office I was greeted by an old ladies smile. "How my I help you hun?" she asked
  
"I just transferred here and I need my schedule."

"Sure. Name and grade please." She replied as she turned to her computer.

"Frank Iero. Grade eleven."

"Here we go," she said to herself than she gave me my schedule and a map of the school. "Your locker number is 1024 and the combination for the lock is located at the bottom of you schedule. Your homeroom number is 106. Do you have have any questions?"

"No," I said plainly. I already knew this was going to be like every other school I've been to before.

"Do you want a student to show you around?" She asked still smiling.

"No, I think I can find my way around." I replied trying to smile back as best as I could. I failed.

"OK well have a good day," she said as I walked out.

I found my homeroom pretty quickly. It had six good round tables that were filled with kids. Only one of the tables was empty, that was located in the back of the room. I sat down in the seat that face the window. A few minutes passed when someone sat down right in front of my blocking my view out of the window. He was really cute. He had black hair down to his chin. He had eyeliner around his perfectly shaped eyes . I looked down at his Smashing Pumpkins shirt but I quickly missed his perfect face. When I looked back up he was smiling watching me stare at him. I looked away blushing.

He giggled so I looked back and smiled at him. He had a cute laugh. "My names Gerard if you were wondering." He said with a big grin on his face.

"Frank," I said a little to quickly.

He giggled again. "Cute name Frank. Your new here, right?"

"yeah"

"Well," he started, ""welcome to hell. Can I see your schedule?" I passed him my schedule. "We only have first, lunch, and last period together."

"Oh." I said as I took my schedule back.

The bell finally  went off and Gerard got up and took my hand pulling me towards the door and to the next class. Before entering the room he let my hand go and to me to follow him. So I did.

We walked into the room and walked straight to the teachers desk. "Hello Ms. Wooden. How are you this morning?" Gerard asked.

She looked up from the bag she was unpacking. "Oh, hello Gerard. I'm good. How are you?"

"I'm fine. I would like you to meet the new student, Frank"

She looked at me and smiled. "Yes. I got a note saying you would be joining us today. Let me get you a book." She walked to the shelf and picked out a red literature book. "Here you go Frank. Welcome to our class." She smiled at me once more and than turned to her bag to finish unpacking it.  We both sat at the very back of the class and a few minutes later Ms, Wooden started the class.. I don't remember much of the day because I kept trying to come up with reasons why such a cute kid like Gerard would  be so nice to me.

At lunch I sat with Gerard and his Friends, Ray, Bob, and Mikey. Ray had a big fro and was always trying to be funny. Bob, on the other hand, was the serious one and was easily  annoyed. Mikey was Gerard's brother and the youngest of us all.

Last period went by quickly and Gerard and I walked out of math class together. "Fuck, I knew I was never good at math but that made it seem like the teacher was speeching in French." I joked with Gerard.

"Well. I'm fluent in French if you want me to help you," He said half joking and half serious.

"Like tutor me?" I replied stunned.

"Yeah. We can start today if you can come to my house."

"I think I can do that. Where do you live?"

"West ford Rd." He said in a happy voice.

"oh cool I live right around the corner."

"OK." He said with a big smile on. "Lets get walking. I have a bunch of questions to ask you."