Still Gerard’s POV
I stood up and brushed off all the dirt. I picked up all the things that was on the floor and all the papers that were all over hall’s flour. “I think it’s yours.” said a voice behind me. I stood up and turned around. I almost choked. There was standing a boy with the most amazing hazel eyes I have ever seen, black short hair and the hottest pink lips. “Oh thanks” I said shyly. Blushing a little. “Well I’m Frank” “Im G-” Someone interrupted me “Frank! HI. Why are you talking to this shit. Lets go” Frank looked like he was about to protest but that guy- possibly another popular jock- grabbed him by hand and started to pull him to another part of the hall and next minute they were gone. I sigh and picked up all the things that still was on the floor. I couldn’t stop thinking about that hot guy Frank. Why are you even think about that guy. You have no chance. If he hangs out with jocks then soon enough he will be just another guy that will beat you up. You sould be sad that there will be someone who will beat you up. You have enough enemies. I tried to calm myself down but couldn’t. Why he even talked to me? The only question that I had. Be thankful idiot that he didn’t punched you. Wait is it weird that I have conversations with myself? Oh well. I shrugged it off and just found my locker, put my stuff in it and started to walk to class. I’m already late then what’s the point of running.

I finally found my class and knocked and walked in. Everyone turned to look at me but I already used to it so I just kept walking to only free spot in the classroom in very back. “Well how I was saying this year..” teacher kept talking but I just took my sketch book out and started to draw. Then someone threw paper right at my face. I took it and opened it. It said “Why don't you just go and kill yourself, emo shit?” I heard giggling possibly from people who threw this paper. I just tore the paper and threw it away.

Sometime after.
*Doorbell
I gathered all my things and started to walk to the door. I just hope that jocks will not see me and decide to beat me up but I think they already left.
Surprisingly I had really calm day. After that 'accident' in the hallway no one tried to punch me and I was happy with that. I started to walk. School was already empty. I walked to the sport court to just sit there and scratch for a little bit but then I heard laughter and I turned around. There was a whole gang of jocks and they were walking my way. “Oh look who is here!” one of the jocks said “Isn’t it that cocksucker?” one of the answered and all of them laughed. I couldn't run they were too close so I had no escape. Another jock walked to me and punched me in the nose and then in the jaw. I fell. Not the first time today and I had a feeling that not the last time too. Asshole sat on me and started to beat shit out of me. I already can taste metal flavour in my mouth. Blood. Someone started to shout something but I couldn’t hear because I was too worried not too faint. Next thing I know is that someone pulled that asshole away from me and I saw that it was Frank. I didn’t waste any time, I just grabbed my stuff and run to the exit and successfully leaved the building. I ran ‘till I reached my house. I unlocked the door and closed it and ran to my room. I don’t want to see my father right now. He will beat me up later anyway.

I snuck out of my room and when to my mom’s room. “Hi mom.” I whispered but she didn’t answered. I started to panic. I checked her breathing. I exhaled. She’s alive. I didn’t want to wake her up so I just went to my room and grabbed my phone and sketchbook and when to the park. Not in the mood to get beaten up by my father.

Once again I snuck out of the house and when I was sure that no one saw me I started to walk to the park. I entered park and sat on one of the benches and started to sketch. Draw all of my feelings on a piece of paper. It sounds stupid and pathetic but it’s the only way I can make myself feel okay. I think I sketch for about 40 min before I heard a familiar voice “Nice drawing!” I looked up and almost fell of the bench.

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