I'm Just A Normal Teenager

I woke up the next morning thinking about what happened last night. Did that really happen? Are we a couple? I shrug off the thought and get ready for school, slapping some eyeliner on, on the way. I walk down stairs and pour myself some cereal before scoffing it down and grabbing my jumper for school. On the way to school, I see a fight around the corner from my house but just decide to ignore it, not wanting any trouble.

I walk into the school gates and notice that everyone is staring. I glance at them slightly and see a disgusted look on their faces. I death stare them back and head to my locker. I pull out the books that I need and scuff to my first class. Once I sit down, I notice that Frank isnt sitting next to me like he usually does, in fact he isnt here at all. God I hope nothing has happened to him. "Hey, where is Frank today, do you know?" I ask a jock next to me where Frank is supposed to be. "Apparently he was getting bashed near your house." he told me. "Holy shit." "Miss can I go to the washroom?" I ask frantically "Yes, if it's that urgent." she agreed

I bolted around to the park where I saw him being bashed. I walked into the park and saw him lying on the ground motionless. "Fuck, why didnt I help you?" I thought aloud "I've gotta get you to the hospital." I say frantically whilst picking him up off the ground. Wow, hes actually really light. Um yeah Gerard. not the time to be thinking about this. I carried him to the hospital and asked the nurse if they had a room for him. "Yes, of course, we'll get him in right away." she said reassuringly. "Great, thanks." I said
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I sat at his hospital bed for days waiting for him to wake up when suddenly his eyes fluttered open and found me. "Oh thank fuck, i'd thought i'd lost you." I said sounding a bit worried "why didnt you help me?" he asked "I saw you look at me and walk past. I called out for you so many times but I guess you ignored me." "Babe I didn't mean it, I just didnt want any trouble, it looked like you were handling it anyway. Plus I didnt even know it was you." I explained "Yeah, it was nice to know that my boyfriend didnt even want to help me." he said "Fine, if you want to be that way." I said storming out of the room "Gee, wait." he called, but I was too angry to go back.

I ran out of the hospital and back home. It was about the time that I was supposed to be at gym but I was too depressed to go back to school now. When I get home, I run upstairs and into my bedroom. I walk over to my bed and sob into the pillow. "W-why is thi-is happening so-o fast." I yell in between sobs. I hear footsteps outside my door andthen Mikey yells through the door, telling me to unlock it. I slowly walk over to the door and click it open for Mikey to come in. "What the fuck is wrong? You just knocked mum over in the hallway and you're not even at school." he forced out.

I told Mikey everything and once I was finished he cradled me in his arms with a face looking like he was still processing what I just blurted out. "Since when have you been gay?" he questioned "Ever since middle school" I said "Seriously? Why couldn't you tell me?" he asked "Are you kidding me? You were too young to even know what that was." I said jokingly trying to lift the tension "Yeah, I guess you're right."

Notes

I hope this chapter wasn't too shitty. :P