(Silver's pov)
I sighed as I made my way up the stairs in front of the college. "Sup gay boy!" I jumped at the sudden voice from behind me before quickly recognizing the voice, "oh, it's just you." I sighed as I lowered my head, I didn't need to look at him to know who it was, "jeez, you said that like it's the plague or something," "well it basically is." I replied as I heard him let out an identical gasp from the one I heard yesterday, "how could you say something like that to your boyfriend-" "you are not my boyfriend!" I snapped at him feeling the rage bubbling up inside me, "not yet~" he had leaned over my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "you remember what happened last time you did that." I said, referencing the time I punched him. His eyes moved up to the top left as he started to recall what happened yesterday, he suddenly jumped backwards away from me in panic, "ACK! PLEASE DON'T HIT ME AGAIN!!" the entire courtyard went silent after his loud outburst. I lowered my head a bit, feeling the eyes of everyone around us burning holes through me, "shut the fuck up and leave me alone and it won't happen again!" I quickly replied to him, as I turned back around and began to walk away but, unfortunately, ended up running into someone who had placed themselves in front of me, blocking my path to the doors, "Hey bro, I heard you got punched yesterday, is this the kid who hit ya?" I had fallen to the ground after I ran into him, and had landed right on my as, after hearing what he said I quickly looked up and saw a group of tall guys standing over me, "fuck off and get out of my way you onion smelling piece of shit!" I raised my voice at him, a bit pissed off that he felt the need to stand in my way, "the fuck did you just say to me ya damned pipsqueak!" he raised his voice to be louder than mine as he grabbed me by my shirt and picked me up off of the ground, pulling me close to him so we were face to face, "I wouldn't do that if I were you," I heard the annoying little shit behind me say to the stinky breathed guy who had picked me up, "oh yeah, and why is that?" he asked in return as his eyes looked to the man behind me, "he's in class 1-C." oh yeah I forgot I was in, that, class. I watched as his eyes widened before returning to me, "I see..." he huffed in defeat as he let go of my shirt dropping me back down on the ground, I rolled my eyes while I muttered out a single word, "pussy." I watched his face distort into a look of no longer boredom but of pure hatred, he brought his fist up to the side of his head and swung at me, I knew I could dodge it but I really didn't feel like it, I wanted to see how strong he was so I just stood there and stared into his eyes waiting for him to hit me. When his fist was about to make contact with my face I saw a second hand appear from behind me and grab a hold of his fist, stopping it close enough to my face that the back of the hand was ever so slightly grazing my nose, "huh?" I looked up in confusion seeing the annoying guy standing over me, I turned my attention back to the guy standing in front of me as he spoke, "are you fucking insane?! I was going to punch you and you didn't even flinch!" I shrugged as I responded to the man with the bad breath, "I guess you could say that but all I was trying to do was get a feel of how strong you were..." I plainly stated as I watched him pull his hand away from my face, "whatever..." he hissed as he walked away.
(time skip to everyone's favorite time, LUNCH, also its now Adrian's pov)
I got my food after waiting for what felt like forever. As I looked around the cafeteria I realized that I couldn't find Silver, "maybe he's outside." I thought while making my way out the doors and, yet again, couldn't find him, "where the fuck..." I muttered to myself as I felt a sickening feeling come over me, "suddenly I'm not so hungry..." I said as I threw away my food and started to speed walk my way through the hallways. I had been wandering these halls for about 5 minutes now and I still couldn't find him, "god damn it, where the hell is he-" I stopped dead in my tracks after I turned the corner, Silver... He was lying on the ground unconscious and had bruises that had just begun to show up along with a bloody nose, blood begins to coagulate anytime between thirty seconds to four minutes, the blood under his nose was almost completely dry, it's about twenty-five degrees Celsius (seventy-seven degrees Fahrenheit) in the school at the moment and because it's not that much blood I can estimate that this happened no more than two minutes ago meaning the person, or persons, who did this could be on one of the other floors by now so there won't be any point in looking for them, right now, I should probably get the kid to the nurse for now.
(Silver's pov)
I woke up but didn't open my eyes, I could feel someone's presence and decided to keep my eyes closed until I could figure out who it was, "you can open your eyes, believe it or not, your breathing from when your awake and when your asleep is completely different." it was the annoying guy from earlier, I sighed and sat up, "where the hell am I?" I asked as I looked around the room, "You're in the nurse's office..." "huh? but why?" I looked at him completely confused, "I was hoping you could tell me that..." he looked a little pissed but I didn't know why, "what do you mean?" he sighed and looked more pissed now then earlier, "I found you passed out and beat up in the hallway, so I wanna know who did that to you..." when he said that I remembered what happened, "oh..." "Oh?! OH?! That's all you have to say about it!" he yelled as he stood up from the chair placed next to the bed I was laid across, "yeah, that's all-" "just tell me who did it!" he cut me off at the end of my sentence, he's really pissed but I'm not sure why "why the hell do you even care...." I muttered as I glared at him, "because I consider you a friend, even if you don't consider me your friend, I still consider you mine, so who. the fuck. did this!" a friend? he considers me his friend? even though I treated him so badly, he still considers me a friend?! ".....I-I don't remember-" "bullshit!" I stood up from the bed and walked past him while I mumbled my response to him, "you may think it's bullshit, but I don't care, I don't remember...." I walked out of the room while I checked the time, 19:56, fuck...I'm late home again.....