We cross the sidewalk to the massive house that was standing on the other side, and go up to the small yard/pool area.
"Hey guys, this is Dylan. She had a little accident and I brought her here so that we could get her all fixed up, that cool?"
The yeahs and okay filled the yard and so did smiles, I felt, honestly, welcome.
"Okay, I'll be right back.. I need to get the bandage and the peroxide.
"Okay." I say smiling. I don't exactly feel comfortable with boys eyeing me as a I sit here, but I feel nice knowing Kian is here for me. I don't even know him a fun he is probably the nicest guy I have ever met.
Kian walks out of the house and runs over to me.
"Okay, well clearly the guys don't exactly have the biggest bandages.. But this will have to work."
"That's fine. I told you I was okay in the big in with." I smile.
"This might hurt... CONNER!"
"Yeah..?"
"Can you hold her hand?"
"I'm fine.." I say.
"Just hold his hand for a moment, because seriously, this stuff hurts.."
He brings the brown and black bottle down to the puffy washcloth and the lowers the wash cloth to my leg. He slowly rubs the large cut and I yelp.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD.." I scream.
I squeeze this Connor guys hand until he lets go and he rubs his hand with a face that shows he was in pain.
"Remind me not to get on your bad side.." Connor says.
"I'm REALLY sorry.." I say.
"It's fine, love." He reminds me again.
Kian places the bandage on the Lethe cuts and moves onto the tiny cuts.
"This isn't going to hurt AS bad as the others..."
Soon enough I was back on my feet.
"Thanks so much.. I really appreciate it.."
"KIAN! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK! YOU PUT BLUE DYE IN MY SHAMPOO?!"
"Well, Dylan. This might be my last words.. I just wanted to let you kno-"
Next thing I know Kian is running around the yard with someone in a towel chasing him.
"YOURE A DEAD MAN KIAN LAWLEY.. DEAD." He says popping the 'd' in dead.
This guy runs passed me and look to his right from where I was and looks at me for a moment.
Oh my god. It was the guy who helped me in my last accident and drove me home.. And.. And.. Kissed me..
"Okay okay, Kian; I'll kill you later. We have company. I'm going to go and get dressed.
Soon enough he walks out with his Purple Vans, a black V-Neck Tee shirt and Gray Capris with his Blue hair and Galaxy snap back hat.
"Hey." He said to everyone.
'His' and 'Heys' reached Across the table and met him.
"I think we've met before.. Dylan, right?"
"Yeah.. We have.."
*~A/N~*
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Fiksi PenggemarDylan Rory is 18 years old and her favorite thing to do it skateboard. That is almost taken away by a fatal accident that had involved her and her sister. She overcomes this when a boy named Jc Caylen came along to her rescue. But, so did Kian Lawle...
