thirteen :: mgc

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We had daily checkups that she had to go to every night. But on the flip-side, she finally started going to school again, even though she was still in the wheelchair and all. I tied to convince her just to stay home but she insisted on going back to school because she had been missing so much of it.

So she made me push her from class to class which resulted in me being late to all of my own classes, not that I minded in the least.

By this time, everyone had figured out that me and Teagan were a thing. People had been talking about it all day and confronting me to see if it was real if it was just a dumb rumor. They were all surprised to hear that Michael Clifford was dating his ex-enemy, and if you think about it from their point of view, I guess it did seem a little out of place.

But those people loved any type of excitement that came across them since this was the most boring city in the USA, I swear it.

But besides all of that, Teagan would be getting her arm cast off in 3 days and she would be able to have crutches instead of that stupid wheelchair that I had to push her around in all day, which would be a weight lifted off of my shoulders because it was a pain in the ass to go to her class, get her, take her to her locker, take her to her next class, go to my locker and get my stuff, and then go to my class.

She was thankful for it though and it was nice to get a thank you from her at the end of everyday, since I did everything for her.

Or as she put it, being the bestest boyfriend in the entire world and she's thankful for me takin her everywhere and getting her anything she wanted even when I was tired of takin care of her. And after she thanked me, she apologized for being a pain and having to rely on me for every-damn-little-thing.