I wake up a bit. I have to open my eyes, so I try. They feel so heavy. Wait....am I swaying? I then feel arms tighten around my back. Who's carrying me? I force my eyelids open as much as possible. All I can see is an orangish fabric that says HOLISTER on it. I know that shirt. Wait a second.
"Drake I can carry her if your arms are getting tiered." I herd Drake answer with a quiet nahh I got her. His arms clutch me a bit tighter. Jordan then spoke up.
"Hey I thinks she's waking up." I look over drakes shoulder and see jordan smile. He looked so relived. I'm surprised he didn't carry me.
Drake stopped walking and stared down at me with a lot of concern in his beautiful blue eyes. They sparkled when he opened them and lit up every time he would sing.
"I I I m ok." I stutter. He smiled and sat me down on a bench. How and why are we in the park? Jordan instantly sat down beside me and slipped his arm around my back.
"What happened to you? Its like you were alive and then you just dropped to the floor." I looked past drake to see who asked. It was Kyle.
"I had a way over nervous reaction. My head just stopped and I passed out." My head is now throbbing like you wouldn't believe.
"Do you want us to take you to the hospital?" Drake asked seeming a little too worried. I gently shake my head no. If they think I'm gonna go into that disgusting hospital and get into one of those gown things they're crazy. I HATE those.
"Ok then we will take you back to Johnnie's place. Unless you would rather go back with Jordan." I glance at jordan he looks so tiered. He yawns and lays his head on my shoulder.
"I think Jordan needs to go home and take a nappy don't you." I used my best baby voice. It was awful. I felt jordan nod and I chuckle loudly. "Drake I think your gonna have to carry sweeto this time." Drake frowned but lifted jordan up at ease.
I attempted to stand up but instantly fell back down. Drakes eyes got wide. he dropped Jordan and before I could say I he was picking me up. I herd jordan grown.
"Drake! You dropped jordan!"
"Well you dropped on your face." He turned on the heel of his foot over to Kyle. "Dude can you carry jordan?"
"Whhhhyyyyy?" Drake gave him a 'do it' stare and kyle swung jordan over his shoulder. Having MAJOR troubles trying to. I giggled as he grunted and huffed. Drake started walking towards johnnies house.
"Thanks drake. Though I don't know why your doing this for me." He frowned.
"Just because we aren't together anymore doesn't mean I want you hurt." He stared down at me and I stared right back. "I still care about you."
He does? Oh no.
I'm still sorry for not updating as much as I want. I was literally grounded from my phone for a week and maybe a little longer. But just saying if your reading this book your awesome! Really! I'm not exaggerating. Anywhore peace out thug pugs! see ya sweetos! Bye bye kyle force! And later drackons!
