Max laughed and waked away, lando put his finger under Oscar's chin, making him look up.
"Let's see what happens tonight huh..?" He smirked, pushing Oscar's head against the wall again.
And that was as much as Oscar could take, lando watched him.
The boy crawled over to a drain and threw up, panting and crying.
Lando can't help but feel absolutely awful. He wanted to cry for Oscar. But he can't feel this way for Oscar.
"Look at him, don't you think he's quite fat?" Max laughed, pointing at Oscar's stomach.
Lando looked at Oscar with concerned eyes, and nodded.
Wirh that the two boys walked out.
Oscar mumbled before Lando left.
"I trusted you.."
Lando almost broke down.
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An hour later, Logan came over to lando, "what the fuck did you do?!" He shouted, pushing Lando's chest so hard he fell to the floor.
"What?!" Lando shouted, instantly getting up, rage filling his eyes.
"Well, what did you do to Oscar?! Tell Me now!" Logan demanded, his eyes were scared, fear all around them.
"Me and max just gave him a bit of a chat," Lando snickered.
"Lando, he won't wake up!"
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Arthur looked at Oscar in the first aid bed, Ollie right next to him.
"Do you think he'll wake up..?" Fred asked, looking worriedly at Arthur.
Arthur nodded, "he'll fight it, I know he will.."
"I can't wait for Logan to get back," Fred mumbled, a tear falling down his cheek that he quickly wiped away.
A nurse came into the room, "looks like a concussion," she said to a few teachers, "he's been vomiting and there was a little blood on the back of his head, but, we don't think it's anything major..just a good scare,"
The teachers breathed in relief, "thank you, we've called his mum and she said that he can go back home if he wants to, but she doesn't want to
Make the decision for him.." they said.
Logan ran back in, "it was..it was max!" He panted. He didn't know why he didn't say anything about lando.
He really didn't.
Oscar's eyes opened, squinting at the bright lights. His head was pounding and cold.
There was an ice pack next to his head.
"Oscar!" Arthur shouted, looking at Oscar's closing eyes, "no, no, you gotta stay with us here bud," he said, slapping Oscar's face gently to keep his eyes open.
"Move!" The nurse said, cradling Oscar's face in her hands.
"Are you ok?" He asked quickly.
"Head hurts.." Oscar answered, mumbled and dry.
"Yeah it will sweetie, you've got a concussion. Your mum said that she will come to pick you up, is that what you want?" She said softly, trying not to be loud and turning the light off for Oscar.
"No- no I wanna stay here..I'm..I'm ok.." he said, sitting up and holding the ice on his head.
"You can eat here, today, and then you can go back to your dorm," the nurse said.
Oscar just nodded.
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He looks a little fat doesn't he?
Nodding.
Oscar picked at his food. He was hungry, but he didn't eat much. To busy focusing on the last few words he actually heard before he blacked out in the changing rooms.
Finally, he pushed his plate away, barely eating any.
Arthur came in just as he put his plate down, Ollie right next to him, talking excitedly.
"That's good olls," Arthur smiled at him.
"Olls?" Oscar teased with a hurt laugh.
"Shut up, I'll cut you some slack at the minute, how you feelin'?" Arthur asked, looking at rhe plate on Oscar's table, "you barely ate?"
Oscar shrugged, "not..Uhm..not hungry," he said,
not very convincing but Arthur looked him up and down and let him off.
"I've been asked to take you to your room, are you gonna be ok in there tonight with lando?" Arthur asked, stabilising Oscar as he stood up, almost stumbling over.
"I'll..I should be.." he said.
He won't be.
<^ Chapter 8 ^>
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