"So how are things with lover boy?" Chloe asked me, as we entered the lunch room. i hobbled over to the lunch queue, in my crutches.
"Do you want me to get you a pizza?"
"um a salad would be good"
"hell no, pizza it is then" and she went over to get me a slice and herself a salad. i ursed a few unladylike words. this was a misunderstanding, i am not anorexic, nobody would listen to me thou. i even have to go to therapy, like what the fugde.
i sat down at the table, carefull prompting my leg up. pain shot through my leg and i squirmed. suddenly m eyes were covered and someone kissed me on the cheek. i smiled, it was the little things that got to me.
"Hey there" connor said in his deep, sexy voice.
"Hello" i replied. he sat down next to me. Since we began dating, he has become so much more part of he group. everyone loved him... except Dylan, he acted all strange around connor.
"So how's soccer going?" Connor, asked trying to break the silence.
"its great we've won all our games so far this season." josh replied obviously proud of the team.
i picked at my pizza slice and oned out of the conversation. i missed gymnastics so much. when i finally came back to reality everybody had stopped talking adn started staring at me, Joe staring daggers. man if looks could kill i'd be dead right now.
"Eat!" he ordered. i looked down at my untouched slice of pizza and sighed. i began chomping it down, the unfamiliar feeling of grease and oily cheese making me squirm. when i finished joe seemed pleased and we left for next period. which for me was p.e so i had to sit out.
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i sat down on the benches and dropped my crutches bot were these thing heavy. Ive had an arm and leg workout the whole day with these. I took out my biology homework and began working through it.
when class finally eneded i left abruptly and walked to my locker, Dylan fell into step with me.
"so eerr you and connor eh?"
"yeah, i really like him" thats when i saw something in his eyes. his sprkle was gone. mayabe it was nothing.
"so has he taken you ona date yet?"
"not yet"
"why?" i questioned, curiously.
"Ptsss nothing, bye see you at home".
i walked towards, well hobbled, my locker where Connor was standing with some grogeous read roses. a smile imedaitely took place n my face.
"Kayla Dawson would you please let me take you out on a date friday night?"he said kneeling on the floor infront of me, now there were crowds forming around us.
i pretended to ponder for a momment.
"I would love that Mr. Adams." A cheer went out through the crownds and Connor picked me up and span me around. Now i wasnt usually one for cliche and cheesy, but this was truely adorable.
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I got home from the park, I always sat out writing my dairy since I couldn't run, and unlocked the door.
"I'm home" I shouted not specifically for someone. no response. I headed to the kitchen.
"Kayla?" Dylan said coming down the stairs. His voice came out sexy and he was rubbing his eyes so he'd probably just woken up.
"Kitchen" I called.
He came in shirtless and I couldn't resist staring for just a few seconds.
"Where my breakfast?"
"Fuck you, it's not my job"
"Please"
"Make your own breakfast"
"Thanks"
"Jerk"
I made him some scrambled egg and toast and had an apple.
"I'm sorry are you already done?"
"Yeah"
"Sit, eat" he handed me his unfinished scramble. Wow he gave up food for me. He sat across me staring, he was going to wait till I finished.
I sat down and obediently finished the plate.
"Happy?"
"Very".
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Hey guys this is a really rubbish chapter and it's late but I'm really sorry I've been really busy and parents evening soon so have to suck up to teachers. I am really bad at twice a week updates so I'm sorry buts it's back to once a week for now.
Unedited so sorry.
Sorry again
Branu xoxo
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