(Mikey) Mom had been correct. School should have been a no go, the jocks made it clear to me as I received a reasonably bad beating and ended up, home in bed again with Mom fretting over me. Gerard had freaked out when he saw me: Two black eyes, bust lip, cut above my eye, scratch on my cheek, bruised cheek, bruise below my lip, my nose had been bust up big time and I in total looked awful.
Tomorrow, school was out of question.
Also, the following week was out of question.
Though they had done this to me, the punishments they received as I had been told were pathetic.
Detention, every night for the following two weeks and litter picking for the following two weeks.
Gerard received: Exclusion.
Probably something to do with the fact even the head teacher indeed, calls us emo.

"Frank, he doesn't look the best, you shouldn't. No wait-" I hear a thudding on the stairs and suddenly I'm in Franks arms, the pain seethes through me and he must notice me whimpering because he pulls back and then takes in my appearance, holding his hands over his mouth.
"I'm so sorry."
"It's not your fault Frank."
"It is, I kissed you, they saw, that's why they did this!"
"I kissed back, they saw, it's not your fault! Don't blame yourself please." I plead with him and he shakes his head then kisses me but I hiss again.
"Sorry..."
"Don't be." I kiss him this time. Despite the pain from my bust lip, its worth it for the other feeling I get from Franks lips against mine.
"You're beautiful."
"I'm not." I blush deeply and smile.
"Hey! Don't lie."
"You're beautiful."
"Now you lie."
"Shut up Frank!" I laugh and place my hands on the sides of his his face then pull him in slowly so our lips meet.
"Care to explain?" My mom stands in the door way, arms folded with my dad by her side.