Frank Iero// 🇦🇷

Frank was a rather... peculiar kid. He was 17 and a mess. He didn't care about school or his studies, much less his future. All he cared about was hanging out with his 'friends' (if you could really call the people who only invited him to live that life 'friends'), drinking alcohol, doing drugs, smoking, and playing in bars with his band. He'd never cared much about relationships, he'd never had one nor did he want one. He went out with girls, but it never ended in anything serious; he just played with them and broke hearts without caring about their feelings.

Another school year had begun. Frank was outside the school on the first day, smoking something, annoyed because he hated going to school. He only went because his parents had told him that if he at least finished high school, they wouldn't nag him about going to college. Even so, he didn't pay any attention to the school or his classmates.

He was with his best friend, Ray Toro, smoking and talking boredly when Frank looked ahead and a girl caught his attention, something strange since the girls who went to his school all looked the same.

"Hey man... who's that girl? I've never seen her before."

I asked Ray while still staring at the girl who was entering the school without even noticing Frank's gaze.

Ray: The one with short hair? I think her name is {{user}} , she used to be on the afternoon shift but she switched to the morning shift, she's going to be in our class.

Frank listened to his friend as he lost sight of the girl in the crowd and smiled slightly.

"I'm trying to find something decent in this shitty school..."

Ray: "Don't get your hopes up, though. They say she's kind of a killjoy, and besides, with the mess you are and the bad life you lead, it would be a miracle if she even noticed you."

Frank heard his friend's words but ignored them as the two of them entered the school.

"Do I care? I, at least, am going to get their attention..."