Dry your Eyes and Start Believing *ON HOLD*

I opened the door and stepped inside the music classroom. There was some kind of indian music playing and the whole class looked up from their sheets to stare at me. It suddenly clicked in my head that we had a test today, and I was late. I walked over to the teacher's desk, preparing myself for her to have a bitch at me about being late to a test blah blah how important it is blah blah.
'' Um, I'm sorry I'm so late Miss, I was taking my friend to access...'' I said quietly.
'' It's fine, we've only just started anyway I'm sure you'll catch on you're bright enough. You test paper is on your desk, '' she smiled.
Wow, wasn't exactly expecting that.
The test was easy because I could read music and to me it was just basic stuff, but to the rest of the class it was very difficult. I wasn't in the mood for sharing my answers with people, because to be fair we had been taught it all in class, maybe if they paid attention then they'd know.
'' Hey, Gerard, '' Ian whispered across the table to me, '' what's the answer to number 5? ''
'' I don't know, '' I said simply, even though I had the answer written down on my page.
He sighed, as if somehow it was my fault that he didn't know. Maybe he should fucking listen next time then he would know! It's not up to me to help him out all the time!
The lesson dragged by, I was sat waiting and willing for it to be over so I could see Frank again and see if he's still okay.
Finally, the bell rang and I shot out of the classroom to find Frank stood outside waiting for me. He smiled as I raced over to him.
'' Hey Frank, '' I said flinging my arms around him to give him a hug.
'' Hey Gee, '' he said back.
'' You okay now? '' I asked, looking into his eyes.
'' I'm much better thanks. Access was cool, I just sat there the whole time and did nothing! '' Frank laughed and I chuckled at him, taking his hand as we went to French together.
The last lesson passed slowly. I hate French and so does Frank. It's awful because it's getting more and more complex and difficult to understand each lesson, and what's worse is my mum's making me take it for an gcse option!
After we finished the stressful hour lesson of French me and Frank went to Art club after school. We didn't start that long ago, but we both love it! It's a time that we can relax and do what we like together.
Art club passed and we had to go home.
'' Bye Frankie! '' I said, remembering not to say ''love you'' or anything like that because his younger cousin was with us and he didn't know that Frank was bisexual or anything.
'' See you tomorrow Gerard, '' he said before whispering in my ear, '' love you ''

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