The bell to second hour rings and i look at Gerard, who smiles back, god his smile was so great. We walk out of the classroom, as I remember all the things we did as kids. Then I remember, my parents. I feel years starting to form and I feel like I'm going to scream. I get flashbacks, of my dad attacking my mother. Her blood gets everywhere. I scream at my dad "why are you doing this, dad." He looks at me with an angry sort of look. While I have tears rolling down my face. My mom looks at me barely alive.
"Whatever, happens always be you and remember mom loves you." She said
I say "No, mom you can't die I have to call an ambulance.
I grab her phone and dial 911 and the ambulance arrives and it speeds to the hospital.
A few days later...
"I'm sorry, Ms. Y/l/n, but she's has passed."
I look at the doctor, and a tear rolls down my face.
What am I going to do now. I don't have my mom, and my dad's going to be put in jail.
"Y/n... y/n. Y/n!" I hear a familiar voice say. "Wake up, please!!"
I slowly open my eyes but flinch at the light
"Thank goodness, you're awake!" Says a very relieved Gerard.
"What happened?" I ask
"We were on our way to the office and you passed out in the middle of the hallway"
Then I remember and start crying and Gerard looks at me concerned and comes in for a hug. I gasp shocked at his reaction. I hug him back and I feel his warmth and stop crying.
"Thanks, Gerard." I say
"No problem" he says and gives me a smile, I smile back.
"So, why did you pass out? You don't have to tell me." He asks
"Ok so after you moved, my parents had a big fight and my dad was drunk, and he killed my mom. I was even right there watching it. Then, he left when she was barely still alive. And she told with her last breathe to always stay true to myself and that no matter what happens she will always love me. And a few days later she died in the hospital. They did find my dad though, he was in a bar he hadn't even changed his bloody clothes."
"That's horrible, y/n. Nobody should have to see that." He hugs me again.
"To this day, I have nightmares like every night and don't get much sleep."
"Well, we should probably get back to class."
"What class do you have, Gerard?"
"Art." He says
"I do too! It's my favorite class!"
"Mine too"
The bell rings, to signal for 3rd hour
They walk to art class.