School Of Rock and Roses

Gerard's P.O.V.

Hm, you won't see things like these everyday. A rich kid entering late in the campus in the middle of the school year. Question is, why did he even bother study here? This is just like, your average school that we, average kids, go to every single day and die of boredom. Hell, he could even go to any school he wanted, especially to those big time schools or universities. Maybe even a all-boys school. I wonder how my high school life would be with Frank in those kinds of schools? Anyways, to sum it all up, I don't care who he is, I don't give a damn and it will remain like that. No more, no less.

...But I couldn't help but be familiarized with that guy. I don't remember having a blonde-haired friend (except for Bob), and a rich one at that either. Still...

"Students, enough of that and go to your respective seats!" Yelled our adviser, like always. Hey, he's the one who started this commotion in the first place. If he told us to stay on our seats, the class wouldn't be as chaotic. Damn old geezers. Saying things without thinking about it first.

As we took our seats, Linda quickly rose her hand. Maybe she has a crush on the guy already. Or maybe she would chase him for money. I go for the second.

"Sir, you haven't mentioned his name yet," she told the teacher. Hm, I guess I go for both. Linda is pretty much one of the most unpredictable people I've ever met in this life of mine, with Frank being second. Yes, he's also very unpredictable too. He would always keep things to himself at first and then blurt it out at the wrong time. My typical Frankie.

The teacher rolled his eyes and shook his head. I totally know what he's gonna say next. And I'm not gonna tell you guys what it is coz I know that that's the thing he's gonna say.

"That's why there's an introduction, right?" He told Linda, bored. Well, not as close as to what I thought, still... Anyways, when you're bored as us Teach, better dismiss the class early. It's a win-win situation if you ask me.

And before anything else, boom! The newbie shows up at the door. Blonde-hair, aquamarine-colored eyes, is wearing fancy clothes, fair complexion... So familiar. Aside from that, it just describes your typical rich dude.

As I looked at him talk to the teacher, I couldn't help but notice he took glances of me. Yeah, I can see those good ol' glances. I'm used to it, coz of Frank of course. I looked beside me and there was a vacant seat. Oh damn.

He quickly walked towards the seat beside me and sat on it. I stared and observed him from tip to tie and he did the same to me. God, I still can't help that he looks so familiar. I just can't remember...

"Before we start the class, let the new student introduce himself to the class first," the teacher told the whole class, yes, also myself. I looked at him stand up from his seat as he opened his mouth and spoke to the class,

"Um, hey guys. My name's Matt Pelissier."

What the? Matt?! The Matt Pelissier?! My neighbor and best friend when I was a kid?! What the hell is he doing here?! Oh, I almost forgot to mention, that he's my ex-best friend now. We kinda fought a really long time ago and he told me he's gonna have his revenge and so on. So... I have one thing to say...

Shit.