“Chuck Bailey!” I glared at the man on the other side of the net which happens to be my guy bestfriend.
“What?” he asked innocently but I can see the amusement in his eyes. I scoffed. “You keep on hitting the shuttle cock the wrong way for me to be able to not reach it!”
“Thanks Captain Obvious!” he continued on teasing me. We had finished our badminton doubles a while ago against our two other classmates cause of the oh-so-great Chucky. Yeah, yeah. When it comes to badminton, I’ll give it to him.
We were now just playing and that’s what he was doing. What an immature monkey eating unicorn. I’m getting exhausted and he doesn’t even care or he really likes to tease me that much.
Well, there’s nothing new with that. I drifted to my thoughts that I didn’t even notice that he shot again that I didn’t have time to catch it. I went to my side and bent down to get it but due to my exhaustion, my vision blackened with a mix of red and I stumbled to the gym floor hitting my head in the process. Oh did I mention, I hit my head VERY HARD. I winced and touched my forehead only to feel blood. Ugh. This is just my day.
Chuck rushed to my side, flooding me with words of sorry. “I’m sorry! Hey baby girl, I’m sorry.” I looked into his guilt struck face gave him a smile and nod but only to cause me to wince at my throbbing head. If this was a different time, I would have laughed at his face. He looked like he’s about to poop. “You’re bleeding!”
He panicked and I resist the urge to roll my eyes at him. Thanks for stating the obvious smart one.
“Mr. Bailey! What happened?!” his voice boomed in the gym as I heard footsteps nearing us.
“It was my fault, sorry.” Chuck started but I denied that it was his fault. It’s just my clumsiness. Really. Sort of. But Mr. Hayden being the jerk he was, ignored my lame excuses.
“Do you want detention, Mr. Bailey?” Mr. Hayden warned.
“No, Mr. Hayden. It’s not his fault. I’m fine, see?” I fake smiled at him showing him my not-so-painful forehead but failed by wincing when another pain stung.
“You’re not. I’m going to take you to the nurse. Now.” Shocked by his authoritive voice, I only managed to gulp and let him take me, not knowing what to do. I looked at Chuck to ask for help but when I glanced over my shoulder, he was in deep thoughts with his shoulder hunched and gaze lowered. Oh Chucky.
We made it to the nurse without saying not even a single word. But I’m thankful to him for that. The nurse, Ms. Corine, put gauze after applying some things on my forehead. I thanked her and proceeded to the door and into the hallways wishing that Mr. Hayden would let me but what a fool I am to even consider that for once he would be the man who just let things go the way they should.
Before I even take another step, a big hand encircled my wrist, stopping me and turned to look at him, yeah it was Mr. Hayden. Yayy! Sarcasm right there.
“What?!” tearing my sight away from him. “I know you helped me and I wanna than-” I continued but before I could finish, he cut me off.
‘’We need to talk.”
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