I'm In Love With A Boy Named Frank

After 6th period, Gerard went to the courtyard to be alone. He spotted a senior who was looking right at him.

"No! Don't look at me!!" Gerard muttered.

The boy came over.

"Hey, Loser Gerard."

"Wh-What do you want?"

Gerard felt a pain in his side, he just got punched.

"What?!" He hissed.

"Shut up, Loser, or I'll break your hand--again!"

Gerard whimperd as he felt a hand across his face. He coughed, and blood ran down his chin.

Stupid split lip! he thought to himself.

About 5 minutes later he gave up. He fell and faked a faint, so the boy would leave. It worked.

Gerard stood up after he was gone and went to Frank.

"Gee! You--you're all beat up!! How did that happen?!"

"Kid...courtyard...nothing more!" He gasped, he felt like his ribs were going to burst.

"Gee! We need to get you cleaned up, c'mon."

Frank led him to the boys room and cleaned him up.

"Why don't you tell someone, Gee?"

"I....I don't want them to kill me!'

"They'd kill you even IF you didn't tell, If you did, it would help."

"I know Frankie. I'm sorry..."

"Don't apologize Gee, its not your fault."

"OK Frankie."

They then went back to class and Gerard didn't worry, because Frank wast there.