My Diary and The Bad Boy

Chapter 4

Zach's P.O.V.

I walked into Brenda's house. It was really quite. I walked upstairs to Brenda's room to see if she was in there but she wasn't. I checked almost everywhere in the house. How come this girl is always hard to find? I just remembered I didn't check the bathroom.

I opened the bathroom and there Brenda was lying on the floor. She didn't look like she was awake. I kneeled down to her level, and she was sound asleep. Obviously, she has been throwing up. I picked her up and put her on her bed. She woke up once I put her down.

"I'm cold," she said half asleep and sounding sick.

"You should take a bath so you don't get more sick and take a warm bath to warm up," I said.

Why am I being so nice now, especially to her? Well, she is sick that may be it. Hopefully.

She said she would shower later but would change out of her clothes. I think she forgot I as in the room because she started to ale her pants off. I was about to say something but then she fell on the floor. She literally collapsed. She wasn't even fully dressed. She laid there with a baggy shirt on and no pants.

By now, I was panicking. I got her pants and put them on her, which wasn't a struggle considering she was skinny and didn't weigh much. I got her her coat and put it on her. It feels like I am dressing a freaking Barbie doll. Then, I carried her to my car.

I had to take her to the hospital, I had no other idea what to do. She just kept throwing up.

Once we got to the hospital, I liked her up and walked to the front desk. I told the lady what happen, she said that they would give her a check up.

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A lady called Brenda's name. She walked a little but then I gave up and decided to carry her. They didn't really consider it an emergency because she was still beat hug perfectly fine like she was sleeping.

The lady told me to set Brenda on the bed that was right there, so I did. I took a seat in the room. The nurse checked her pulse, just to be sure. Then she did other things I really didn't pay attention to because I was kind of worrying. I mean, what if her parents found out, that wouldn't be good.

The nurse said something but I didn't hear her.

"Wait, what did you say?" I asked.

"I said it was sweet of you to look out for your girlfriend," she said.

"She isn't my girlfriend," I said.

"I'm sorry, I just thought you were. But may I say, you two would make a lovely couple," she said.

"Thanks," I said. I thought of Brenda in that way before but it just wouldn't work. She is too good-to-shoes for me. She would ruin my reputation. Well, I don't really have are putative everyone just thinks I do.

"Ok, I found out what was wrong with he. She fainted because she didn't have enough food in her system. She was throwing up, I can tell, but she still didn't even eat much," said the nurse. She got a spoon of sugar and put it in her mouth, probably to help Brenda.

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I tucked Brenda into her bed. Before she went to sleep, I made her have soup first. She barely ate it, so I had to end up feeding her like she was a baby.

She went to sleep right after I covered her up. I am starting to have a soft spot, which isn't good. I mean, think about people will think of me at school. My reputation. I would be dating a freshman while I am a junior, people will just look at me. I have had a lot of girlfriends in the past but I really wouldn't consider them girlfriends though.

I was about to walk out the bedroom door before I heard Brenda say something.

"What?" I asked because I hadn't heard what she said.

"Stay with me," she said.

"I have... er... homework to do," i said covering it up.

"No, you don't because we were suppose to have testing all day," she stated and she was correct.

"Fine," I said while walking to her desk chair.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Staying here like you told me to," I stated.

"I meant can you lay with me because I am cold."

This shocked me.

"I can get more blankets."

"Just lay with me," she commanded.

I did as she said, because even though she is really sweet she can be really mean sometimes too. I got under the covers and laid on my back. I stared at the ceiling. This was not a good idea at all. She put her head on my chest. I think she is still light headed because normal Brenda would not do this. But I didn't care. What am I saying? 

Brenda's P.O.V.

I woke up and there was a pair of arms around me. I felt all warm and comfortable with these arms around me, but it couldn't stay like this forever. I tried getting out of his arms without waking him up, but that plan had failed really badly. 

"Goodmorning," he said.

'What are you doing in my bed?" I asked and with that question he hurried and jumped out of my bed.

"You asked me to lay with you," he said scratching the back of hhis neck and  feeling really uncomfortable.

"Oh, did anything happen between us," I asked and I felt heat come to my face.

"No, why would I do that to you. I mean I like you-. I mean I wouldn't like someone like you," he said.

What did he mean 'someone like me'? I felt like crying. I looked at the clock adn saw it was already 8 o'clock, which means I am missing school today too. I felt better and everything but I wouldn't want to be late for school. I got up from my bed and started to gather my clothes for me to take a shower. 

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When I got dressed, I heard music. I couldn't tell who it was though. It was a great singing voice and the lyrics sounded really familiar. Where are they from? I listened a little longer and found out they were my lyrics and I only wrote my lyrics in my diary. Who is singing though? Zach doesn't seem like the type of  person to sing and play guitar. He seems more like a bad boy.

I went to my room and locked my door. I got my piano from under my bed and put it on its stand. I started playing the music that went along to the lyrics that I made. That someone was singing my favorite song that I wrote. It is called "Heroes".

(A/N: I do not own this song or its lyrics. It is by Alesso.)

"We could be heroes. We could be heroes, me and you.We could be heroes. We coould be heroes, me and you," I sang the chorus.

I heard a knock on my door, and so I opened the door. Zach was standing there, he looked nervous which made me nervous.

"We need to talk," he said.

Oh no, this can't be good.

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