Come along, take my hand

So I tried my hardest not to be late but no the way home I kinda got distracted day dreaming about Frank plus the coffee shop was really far from my house and my legs were aching so I sat down on the bench and lost track of time! I was almost two and a half hours late and there was mom as I poked my head round the she was sat on the couch drunker than usual ... so I tried to tip-toe up the stair but it failed! Halfway up the stairs was when it failed, I heard her jump up off the sofa and start walking to the stairs ... "Gerard where the fuck have you been, Two hours late you little fucking shit!". I could hear her screaming as I turned to see where she was I filled a sharp, warm tinging, sensation she had hit me across the cheek with the bottle she had in her had! I cried out in pain "I told you that you better be home and time with means half an hour earlier you faggot! what were you doing anyway? Making out with your boyfriend?!" she raged at me. I sprinted up the rest of the stairs, tears streaming down my face, as soon as I got to my room I fell on my bed and broke down yet I soon stopped as I could her stomping up the stairs! I froze in fear as she kicks my door open and it almost came off it's hinges! I felt the atmosphere change and I all I could now feel was her hitting me! As she left she smirked at me and said "lets see how attracted to you your boyfriend is now!" I could feel something pouring down my face I raised my hand to my forehead I then put my hand out in front of me blood dripped from between my fingers she had cut my cheek and my forehead...!

*The next day* The next morning I woke up late for school I ran as fast as I could it took me half an hour to get to school. Once I got there it was almost lunch.... so I waited outside school till the lunch bell rang and I walked into the lunch hall. After I got in there i just kept my head down but that didn't really work as a bumped into someone, this person was male and as I looked up I saw a familiar face. So sweet, it was Frank but it was a mistake to look at him because that was when he was the cuts and bruises on my face.."What the fucking hell happened to you?!?!" he asked me alarmed! "Oh I just...ermm. well I just trr..tripped over on my way home and I ...ha..had my hands in my pockets so I couldn't save myself..." I stuttered i could feel a confused look creep across my face ...

Notes

Think i'm going to leave it there .... hm... what will happen next...


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