K-12 connor x reader {nurses office}

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Reader POV))

I walked down the hall way with my scraped knee
Thank god I got out of that class
I sat outside the nurse office door another boy sat across from me. He had long brown hair with a small braid in it. He is so cute.
I only have him in a few classes yet I know he is super cute, goodness I could just hug him and never let go, yet I don't know it he likes me no one here does.

He caught me gazing at him like a man to a play boy pornomag.
"What's your name?" He pondered at me.
He looked up at me and smiled as we made awkward eye contact and I looked back down quickly.

"It's (y/n), and you?"

"It's connor"
As we finished the exchange. I smiled while looking down  and I know he did the same. A group of nurses walked down the hallway and looked at us both.

Before we knew it two more nurses brought out stretchers and we were being strapped down to the hospital beds. they started walking us in.

"You okay Connor?!"

"I'm okay! You!?"

"I'm scared!"  I started humming

"Don't cut me, punch me, just let me go
Into the nurse's office where I float away
I'm pale as the loose-leaf paper they grow
From hollowing out all my lungs in the snow"
"Let me go! I'm not even that sick I'll just go back to class!" Two of them placed a hand on his fore head and nodded 'no'

"Yeah, I'm coughing
I'm bleeding, Band-Aids won't heal it
'Cause they hate me, so I'm fakin'
All, all, all this so they take, take me"
They started to spin us, keeping the straightest face me and Connor tried to reach for each other as they pulled us away.

"Take me home
Give me that pink slip of permission
This is old
I'm tired of wishing I was ditching"
We both stopped for a second as they started writing stuff. Connor started thrashing around and they held him down for a second

"How did you even get in here? I know your knee is scraped yet what else?"

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
I asked the "Teacher, can I sit right there?
This bitch behind me is cutting my hair"
"No! just sit your ass down at the chalkboard and stare!"
"So I faked up a seizure and left outta there!"
I yelled so he could he could hear me the frustration In your voice said it all. I started to thrash a little as the alcohol spray hit my deep cut. I whimpered as I looked at the needle the nurse whipped up out of the blue.

"Yeah, I'm coughing
I'm bleeding, Band-Aids, won't heal it
'Cause they hate me, so I'm fakin'
All, all, all this so they take, take me"

"LEAVE HER ALONE!"Connor yelled as he broke one of the restraints.
The nurses turned and spread out between the two of us four held us both down.

"Take me home!
Give me that pink slip of permission!
This is old!
I'm tired of wishing I was ditching!"
Connor was about to yell as the forced medication into his mouth. It was pink liquid, he fell limp as he started laughing.

"C-CONNOr" as soon as I spoke I felt multiple needles getting pushed into my flesh as I felt woozy.

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
The world wobbled before me as we laughed are asses off, i looked over and saw Connor.

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