Part 6: Rich is learning.

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(Jeremys POV)

    Ok so one thing you need to know about Michael is if you get him mad he won't yell at you or lash out no, no, no I'm offended you would think that of my Michael. He just stops talking to you so knowing this information let's start the story.

A concussion.

    He has a fucking concussion.

    "Ok" I said my breath shaky.

    "Do you need a minute?" Mr.William asked sounding concerned .

    "No." I replied .

    "Ok well I suggest you call the Mr.Mells family." I nodded

    "Ok" Mr.William your needed in room 147! " A nurse yelled. And he was gone. I looked over at Michael then pulled out my phone and called Michael's Mom. RING RING....RING RING-

    "Hey Jerry-poo! What up?" Michael's Moms found out I as making fun of Michael for his nick-name so now I have one to.

    "Hey mom, um... M-Michael kinda h-h-has a c-concussion." I said ripping the bandaid off.

    "What!? Ok love I'll be there with your Dad and Mama in 10 ok?Good!Bye!" Then she hung up. Now she's not Michael's blood mother but she acts it. I figured that he got it so easy because of that time on the bus.

    I walked over to Michael.

    "Hey Mikey!" I said putting my hand gently on his arms. He smiled.

    "you ok?" I asked. He nodded. "Does it hurt to talk?" I asked, concern weaving my words. His smile fell and he nodded. "Can you see me?" I asked tears welled in his eyes. He turned his head to the side. "Oh Mikey." I said I hugged him gently, he hugged back. After a little while I just hoped up onto the bed and leaned on his side, he leaned on my side too.

    Then the door opened, and my Dad walked in accompanied by Michael's moms. Michael's Mama ran and hugged him, I could tell it caused him pain but he hugged back so no one noticed.

    "Ah, sanggol ba kayo ok?" I got: 'ah, baby are you ok?' from that sentence. I'm still leaning though. Michael nodded.  "Maaari mo bang ikuwento sa akin Mahal?" Mama said. I got: 'Can you talk for me love? ' from that one. Michael shook his head. "Naku kawawang sanggol! " Mama said. I got 'Oh poor baby's from that one. She said as she looked at Michael's cuts and bruises.

    "So what happened?" Michael's mom asked.

    "Um..." I looked at Michael. "Did you tell them?" I asked. He shook his head. I turned to our parents. "Should I tell them?" I asked Michael. I looked at him and he nodded. "Ok... S-so me and Mic-Michael started d-d-d..." Michael intertwined our fingers giving my hand a comforting squeeze. "dating... "I watched Michael's Mom's faces light up and my dad smiled.

    "Kaya paano ito nauugnay sa kung ano ang nangyari?" Mama asked I made out: So how does this relate to what happened.

    "Um.. Because me and Michael sorta came out and sorta got ganged... U-up o-on. " I explained. Michael's Mama looked pissed. "Sa aking Diyos! Iniisip nila na sila ay nangyayari lang ng h ang ating mga anak para sa pagiging bakla! Oh aking Diyos!" Michael's mama started yelling. Michael covered his ears. I moved closer to him.
 
   "Hey!" I yelled. Everyone looked at me. "Can you yell outside?!" I yelled. Michael's Mom's walked outside the room. I put my hand on Michael's back and rubbed up and down.

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