Fanfiction: "Boys Like Him Always Think About Girls Like You."

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My new fanfiction. It's not HP. I know nobody read my last MCR fanfic, but I had two good responses with the prologue I posted, so I'll start a new topic for it. Please read this. More info to follow. (After I get a comment.)</center>

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"BOYS LIKE HIM ALWAYS THINK ABOUT GIRLS LIKE YOU" [[ frank iero ]] -- INTRO

I didn't know what his name was when I first saw him, sitting at my desk in third period literature.

They said he was new; he had been expelled from his old school; was he real?; what had he done?; what was his name?; who would he sit next to?; God, he was beautiful.

All the voices buzzed, an electric current right underneath the tension, the oxygen, as he walked down the rows.

He was suicidal; he used drugs; he was in a band; he was a liar; he was dangerous.

His hair was black. It shone underneath those neon tube lights. Like a crow.

What school had he gone to?; did he have a girlfriend?; did he have a boyfriend?; he had been held back a year; he was blind; he was deaf; he was retarded.

His eyes were green, and his lip was peirced. I liked that. The green looked nice with his hair.

His name was Frank

He kept on walking, despite the voices, down the aisles, closer to the back of the room.

Iero. Frank Iero. Iero, they whispered.

Right past everybody else.

Frank.

And right next to me.