My (chemical) romance.

It's about the band My Chemical Romance (Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Frank Iero and Ray Toro). We all know the guys didn't like it at school and struggled with things. I'm gonna put that in the story and I'll also make things up like Frerard... Or is Frerard real... They never denied... :'D

I hope you'll like it! :D


1. My new start

Gerard TGS:


I thought a new year was gonna fun. I knew it wasn't gonna be easy but not like this. I never expected the surprised, disguisted faces and how they laughed at me. How they looked at me. How they grabbed my bag and threw some books to my head. Just like the years before this.


They didn't liked me since day one. So did I. I am all alone all day, or at least I feel like I am. I never had really much friends, and I still don't. There is only this guy with a huge, curly hairdo in another classroom. His name is Ray, he is a good person. He is a friend of my little brother, Mikey. Ray always shows up when I almost die of loneliness. We never have long interesting conversations but we just chat. It's only 5 minutes a day and we only talk about some nonsensical topics but it is the only way to communicate at school without being judged or offended. Sometimes we talk about the bastards who kick me and shout at me. Or what I drawed. I liked to draw. I draw the early sunsets, the rainy grassvields or just people, people I liked. Who are themselves and still can spend the day without being a worthless, loser. Like Frank. Frank is my brothers best friend. He always comes to our house in the weekend to play video games, eat dinner and do other fun things. With Mikey ofcourse. They do ask me to join but I never did it. I don't wanna say or do something stupid. I'm afraid Frank will also dislike me. I like Frank. I wish I was also close with him. Maybe more than friends.

So actually Mikey is the only one who keeps me alive. His friends were also my only friends, for how far I can call them literally MY friends. And ofcourse Mikey is always here for me whenever I need him. Eventhough he doesn't know about the fights, harassments or the things I do to myself. But that's no ones business.

It's my secret.

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