Suffering Alone In Silence

Frank's pov

I had managed to high tail it out of there. That Gerard guy was creepy as fuck. I don’t think he noticed that I was a bit high, though I shouldn’t of taken those five Xanax pills. I walked slowly down the hall to my locker. I went from side to side, mumbling incoherent words to my self.

“...the pills go down and get you higher.” I mumbled then laughed at how ironic that sounded.

“Damn I should lay off the pills.” I mumbled to myself once I reached my locker.

I fiddled with the code for a few seconds then opened the door once it unlocked. I peered in and took a look through it. I found the packet of prescription pills. I picked them up and looked at it for a while. I shrugged my shoulders and figured it was good enough.

“Whatcha got there Frankie?” a voice asked calmly.

I jumped about ten feet and spun around. Once the shock had worn off, I smiled at probably my only friend.

“Hey Mikey.” I greeted him with a hug.

“Are you gonna share?” He asked me.

“Sure. But we gotta start laying off them a bit. I think my mom knows something is up.” I explained.

“Okay. I should be able to get my hands on another prescription in a few days.” He replied.

I nodded and popped three into his hand, before popping another three into my hand. I put the packet away and closed my locker. We both closed our hands and knuckled each other.

“Bottom’s up.” I said with a smile.

With that we both bought our hands to our mouths and swallowed the pills dry. We stood around for a while letting the pills work their magic so we could return to class.

Soon we were as high as fucking kites and decided to head back to class. I was way higher than Mikey considering that I had had five more not three hours ago.

Mikey was funny when he was high, purely because he thought everything was funny, including the teacher.

We walked into the class and got a stern glare from the teacher, but she said nothing. She looked at Mikey and frowned, because he simply could not stop giggling. She looked away from Mikey, and then at me. I must have looked so fucking stung out, cuz I sure as hell felt like it.

“Frank are you okay?” She asked in a concerned voice.

“I think so...” I drifted off and felt woozy.

I grabbed onto mikey for support but then felt the world spinning, and then before everything went black I collapsed onto the ground.

Damn I hate when that happens...