fransykes part 3

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The fragile the broken

Sit in circles unspoken

We are powerless

Because we all walk alone on a empty staircase

Silent halls and unknown faces

I am powerless

The guys fixed my bleeding nose and we set to work on our new song hospital for souls. It was going quite well I liked this song because it described how I felt when I was living with dad who didn't even report my absence. After an hour off writing lyrics we decided to order pizza,

"Matt answer the door" Lee yelled when there was a knock on the door

I few minutes later matt walked in, not with pizza but the kid from school what the fuck

He looked so awkward "oliver can I ummm talk to you for a minute?" He mumbled I couldn't help but notice he had a big bruise on his right eye that wasn't there before "yeah sure follow me"

Josh (POV)

We walked up the wooden stairs into a long hallway with dark red walls and wooden floors into a room, this must be Oliver's room the floor was a dark black and the walls a bright white with posters from lists of different bands, he turned to face me he looked so concerned I felt tears escape my eyes shit. Before I could wipe them away I was pulled into a hug it felt so good why should he help me after I punched him, I don't deserve anyone or anything I am a disappointment. "Oliver," I sobbed into his shirt he pulled away and held me at arms length. "What happened !" He basically screamed "my mums pimp beats me and my mum, he makes me feel,l I'm a disaster" he grabbed me into another hug I felt so good letting it all out to this boy i hardly knew.

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