Invisible... (Greece NHC)

Nurses Office.

*-* Reece *-*

I held out my hand after I got up from on top of the boy, pulling him up and helping him stumble to his feet. My nose was still bleeding and it was going everywhere, George had a bit on his shirt and cheek which I tried rubbing off before opening the cupboard door and exiting.

The hallway was lifeless, everyone was now in class, leaving George and I all alone as we walked in a comfortable silence.

"Don't you want to go to the nurses office?" The short boy whispered, walking beside me as we walked down the clear hallway.

"Oh no it's fine we better get to class." I reply, also quite quietly, trying my best not to get caught.

"But- but you're bleeding, please i'll take you." He pouted, stopping in middle of the hallway, grabbing my hand and spinning me round so that I was facing him.

There was no way I could refuse him, and anyways it gives us more time alone together so why not?

I roll my eyes playfully, accepting the offer as the shorter boys eyes lit up. I guess he didn't think I would change my mind so quickly.

We then turned round, back tracking what we have already walked, this time I grabbed his hand, entwining our fingers as he blushed. This is a fun game.

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After a couple minuted of sneaking around the empty corridors, we arrived at the nurses office. I sat on one of them gross beds they have, it was extremely uncomfortable, it was rock hard and the wool like fabric was irritating.

George let out a quiet chuckle as he sat on the blue plastic school chair that was opposite me. I rolled my eyes, holding my sleeve up to my lose to capture the long flow of blood. I swear I'm going to die of blood loss soon.

"Why don't you get a tissues?" George asked, now getting up and walking to the sink, grabbing some of that blue tissue role stuff. I shook my head. "it's fine my sleeve work fine."

He shot me a glare as he grabbed more of the blue tissue. "That's disgusting, " He sighed as he turned back round, passing me the tissue as the nurse walked in.

"Oh well I didn't know anyone was in here." She smiled,

"Now, whats happened to you two." She asked, looking at my bloody nose and the smeared blood that was all over George.

"I got into a fight and he was helping me." I mumble, wiping my cheek as a clear blush crept across my face. 

"Interesting... Well since you're alright, you can go to class just make sure to wash the blood off in the bathroom first." She smiled, pointing at George. 

He just nodded, pouting at me as he walked out. 

"And for you, i'm sure an ice pack will do the trick." She said, walking over to the drawers that were beside me and grabbing a blue ice pack. It was warm and gross and would clearly make no difference whatsoever. 

I just nodded, wanting to leave and catch up with George but she just started talking about 'taking care of myself' and some other things adults tell you when you hurt yourself.

"If I you back here again i'll be sure to call you parents." She finished, finally after about 10 minutes of talking I was able to leave.

I grabbed my backpack from beside me and walked out of the white plain prison cell- looking room. Finally free and ready for the  rest of the day. I guess this morning put me in a really good mood.

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