Mr.Evans 🖤🤍

Part:1 "thank you"

'New place new impression' is my memo my whole life I moved but Ive never been in New York City so this is very different than the country side I'm usually by or living in I let out a small sigh as I scroll through instructions looking for the number of my dorm on my phone sitting in my black Toyota rav 4, in the parking lot across from the college. I step out of my car still looking at my phone confused where to go my black and white checkered stained vans that match my out fit hit the concrete as I lift myself away from the car grabbing my throw over shoulder bag with my keys wallet and info is I lock my car and step onto the side walk.

Looking just for a minute I look for cars I casually walk across the busy street I hear breaks screeching and a hard shove as me and another person fall on the grass by the opposite side walk I look up confused and worried my head is throbbing and I feel a hand on my head holding with pressure being replaced by a sweat shirt he holds it in my head to stop the bleeding. Voices are mumbled as everything comes back to me. I open my eyes after a long blink to see a man holding my head and holding his phone to his ear looking around frantically, breathing heavy with a scratch on his arm I'm assuming from the road it all comes back to me this man just saved me from getting hit to a pulp by a gray Sedan that ran a red light.

I lay there in pain as the voice gets clearer I hear the man say "yes it looks like a gash on the right side of her forehead" as he moves my dirty blonde hair out of my face he agrees to what they are saying and I hear a quiver in his voice as he says "please hurry thank you" and hangs up he throws his phone in his pocket and looks at me as my eyes begin to open again he moves a little bit so he can see me better now sitting in front of me. "Are you ok?" He says softly "uhm I think I'm ok" as I scan my own body with eyes my knee is bleeding quite a bit as I sit up against a poll that says "slow" I let out a sarcastic laugh under my breath. "What...happened sir?" I question for clarification of the situation "and when I saw the car and you I sprinted grabbing you and flinging us across the street before you got hit by that car going 50 in a 30 zone I'm sorry that I hurt you I tried taking the most impact possible" as I listen still dizzy I touch my forehead and I feel blood on my finger tips I look to him and say "are you like super man or something" he lets out a chuckle and holds out his hand "I'm Chris" I shook his hand and said "Peyton"
The ambulance and police arrive and she got arrested for speeding and attempted murder the paramedics told me to come with them I said I was fine and they said I would need a couple stitches and to see if I have concussion they ask Chris what happened and we both went to the hospital and I winded up getting 7 stitches in the right  corner of my forehead and Chris got 12 on his fore arm and wanted to get dismissed as fast as possible.

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2 days later
"Ugh finally I'm out of there mom stopped in panicking saying she knew she should've gone with me and on and on" I say to my best friend dj through the phone "I still don't know why you didn't just go with me to try to find your dorm I literally share it with you dum dum" she says followed by a chuckle "can you hurry up please I'm cold" I say while looking through the bag of stuff the hospital put my belongings in "hm what's this" I say while pulling out a gray Nike hoodie out of the bag "what is what pp" she asks "his sweat shirt?... oh my god dj he forgot his sweat shirt" I say with a smile on my face "well I'm around the corner so get ready" as her 2018 white Jaguar pulls around the corner and into the parking lot I step into it and immediately ask "how does your mom trust you with this car" I roll my eyes in a joking way.
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5 days later
It's been a week since the accident I managed to get the blood out of Chris' hoodie still feeling bad that he got more hurt to save me and he forgot his hoodie
"Hey! You ready for classes tomorrow?" Dj says as she takes off her coat and locks the door for the night . "Ermmm yeah I think we have the same schedule right" I ask wiping the sweat from my forehead and closing my eyes in a stressful way "yes ma'am we have class 8:15-10:00am tomorrow and then the next class goes from 2-3 and that's all for Monday" I flick my eyes to the clock reading 10 pm I sigh and say "yeah I'm going to bed wake me up when you wake up" I say walking in the bathroom to brush my teeth "okay,love you goodnight" I shoot her a playful wink acknowledging her words "weirdo" I hear from a distance "dumbass" I respond.