Slinging my bag over my shoulder, I clutched my bandaged bicep as I walked out of school. That bimbo, I huffed. Doesn't mean that I gave Kris away to the good girl means you can harm me. If you truly like him then see him happy. I trudged my way home with a stinging pain in my head. It was unbearable and I thought I would pass out right at the moment. But just in the nick of time, someone caught me. I sighed in relief and I opened my eyes in gratitude.
"Hey." A familiar smirk was thrown towards me.
"Kai." I said breathlessly and smiled.
"Yes, I miss you too." He rolled his eyes. "Now give me your bag and let me get you home."
"I'll go home myself. It's okay." I tried to stand up but only to lose my balance again.
"Okay, that's it you stubborn girl." Kai huffed.
He bent slightly before he placed both of his hands under me and carried me swiftly, bridal style. People around were that were staring worriedly, started to coo at the romantic scene that they were witnessing. Nope, my cheeks are not red. At all.
"I'm not a bride that you should carry me this way." I teased as he started walking.
"You're not a bride, but you are my princess." He winked.
"How do you know where my house is?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Right, I forgot. Where is your house?" He stopped and looked at me.
"Walk straight, turn right around the corner and we'll arrive safely. That is if you don't accidentally drop me somewhere." I puffed my cheeks.
