My love for him

Chapter 6

Miley's POV:

I wasn't feeling okay. I felt like throwing up, but something was holding me, keeping me from falling. It was supporting me. I opened my eyes to see who it was. It was Chris. I thought he went somewhere, leaving me on the floor near my locker. He realized I was looking at him with a curious face. He said "I went to the main office to tell them I was taking you home. You're sick." Ohh, this was sweet of him, but I couldn't have Mom ask questions about him. Wait. She's not home right now. My brothers are in school. Dad is at work. Except one. My dog:)

He walks me to his car. His car was a shiny gray, Volvo. He carries me and puts me in the car. He turns on the car, and I tell him to put on some music. I listen to the song, and sing along with it, but I whisper it to myself. I don't know for how long I listen to the music, but I fall asleep.

I heard a noise, a door open. I remembered this room. It was mine. A muscular guy came in with a bowl in his hand. He looked at me, and realized I was awake. It was dark in my room, but he still saw me with my eyes open. He turned on the light. My eyes closed right then. I opened them slowly to see who this was. I rememeber I was in Chris's car, then I went to sleep. Now I was in my room. This was Chris, wearing the same shirt I saw...in school...Where's mom? How did we get in without the key? Chris said, "I hope you're feeling better because I think your mom's gonna come back in a bit, and your dad. By the way, your dog is really cute."

I smiled at the last part, but not the part when he said he was leaving soon. We barely even got to talk, but I had to digest the fact that he doesn't even like me. I mean I don't know, but I think he wants a hot blonde tan cheerleader. I think he deserves someone like that. He's the football captain. What's he waiting for? It would only take him a second to get a girlfriend like the cheerleading captain, Jenna. People would love their couple. She would cheer for him in his games. I think it would be perfect except I would be shattered.