Maybe, you're gonna be the one to save me.

Gerard's pov
I pulled back the curtain to Frank's cubical, expecting him to be sat up with an ice pack or something on his nose, looking a bit pissed off. He was lying back, tucked up in the cheap school blankets, the ones that feel like old towels, his nose and eyes bruised, his cupid's bow stained with blood, they didn't even have the audacity to clean it off. I can't believe someone did this to someone. This kid was growing on me all too much, once James runs his mouth I'll be out of this school and done for ABH or assault... depends how much James and his parents want to press charges. I felt something tug at my heartstrings, I guess 2 hours was a record for me though. The shortest I have been at a school was a couple of months, nothing to be proud of by any means, that sucked ass though. I tried to take in the situation for a second, a whiteboard against the wall with some medical shit written on it. I scanned the room for some tissues so that I could wipe the blood away from Frank's lips. He looked so tired, there was something wrong... I just knew it. Something had happened, aside from the while situation this morning. 'Pretty knarly,' Mr Green said from behind me, startling me, of course. I nodded, trying to comprehend the fact that this had all happened right in front of me. I was still holding Frank's belongings in my, now clammy, hands. 'Is he, is he going to be okay?' I asked, I barely knew this boy, so why was I so worried about him. Mr Green nodded, 'he's gonna have a bad headache for the next couple of weeks and his nose is probably broken but otherwise, he'll be back to normal in a month or something,' he walked over to frank and placed a hand on his arm, 'he's a little warrior.' Mr Green looked like he was in some kind of trance, looking down at frank. 'I better get back to class,' he said, looking at his watch, 'Oh shoot, it's already 10, where the fuck did that time go?' He ran out of the nurses office swiftly. I walked over to frank, and took a seat beside him, his bruises already turning purple. I'm pretty sure he was just sleeping. I took his hand, for comfort on my end I guess, and closed my eyes. Everything is so peaceful when you close your eyes, everything is less scary.

Notes

Hello,
LET THE LOVE BEGINNNN
or will it...