Dawn's POV:
Me and Dicky finally got to the house and when we got in...
Ricky: There you guys are!
Nicky: We were worried sick. We wanted to call the police.
They walked up to us.
Ricky: Dicky what happened to you?
Dawn: He sprained his ankle. It's pretty bad.
Ricky and Nicky took Dicky from me and the three of us helped him to the couch.
Nicky: You okay?
Dicky: kinda.
Dawn: I'll get some ice
Ricky: I'll help.
Goes into the kitchen
Ricky: Dawn..
Dawn: I know what you are going to say this is my fault. If I didn't make him mad he wouldn't have wondered off and now he's hurt and now I'm thinking what am I suppose to do about Kelsey. I bet you she is still mad at me and I don't even know if my friend is still mad at me and tomorrow we are going to school and what if everyone is talking about it.
Ricky: Dawn I wasn't going to say that. But now that you said it, I agree. But tomorrow you should try to Kelsey and tell her you were trying to look out for dicky.
Dawn: your right I guess hope I can her to forgive me. She's not as easy as dicky.
Ricky: Well, we will help you.
Dawn: Thx Ricky. Now let's get the ice to dicky and hit the hay.
