Like Enemies to Lovers[ON HOLD]

Chapter Twelve| I Cant Walk

My sleep was fairly good but my head is pounding and my legs hurt, I feel like poop.

I was about to get out of bed and get ready for college like I usually do but instead of standing up and walking I fall to the floor trying, owie.

Emma has stopped staying here and moved in her other friends dorm room, why though did I do something does she hate me.

I guess I can only call one person.

"Elijah!" I yell and he comes in a heartbeat.

That's what she said.

Not the time.

"Why are on the floor amore," he says helping me back on the bed. "I think I forgot how to walk." I say scratching my head as my face flushes I embarrassment.

He just laughs.

"Hey, why are you laugh at me this is serious we have classes today." I say punching his chest.

"Well I did warn you," what does he mean he warned me. I put my hands on my head hissing in pain with my pounding head.

"Are you ok love, do need some water," he says with his eyes widening. I shake my head no and try to stand again but fail.

"Ugh, what is wrong with me," why can't I walk this is a normal thing I do everyday.

"Trust me you will be able to walk tomorrow," what does he mean how does he know so much about this.

"Can you uh bring me to the bathroom please."  Elijah nods his head yes, I gasp when he grabs my butt, I glare at him and he looks at me like he did nothing.

He walks to the bathroom not letting me go as I try slide out of his hands, "Elijah let go im fine." I say moving his hands.

"Oh really," he puts me on my feet letting go, I stand but a few seconds later I fall, Elijah catches me with a stupid grin plastered on his face.

"I hate you," no I don't.

"Oh really." Elijah says moving closer to me, I sigh as he picks me up placing me on the counter. He starts kissing my neck and I let out a quiet moan once he moves to my sensitive spot.

God im already soaked.

One of Elijahs hands are going up my shirt as the other is rubbing my thigh.

He continues biting and sucking on my neck until I stop him. "Elijah I have to get ready." I say moving his face out of my neck. "I can threaten the dean to give you passing grades if you want." I sigh shaking my head.

Elijah balances me by holding my waist up as I get ready, I try to convince him to leave so I can change but he does budge so I convince him to close his eyes.

Putting my hair down I look at myself in the mirror for a second and sigh, I have eye bags.

"You look beautiful amore." Elijah's says to encourage me, let's tease him a little. I don't normally wear mascara because they make my already too long lashes look even longer.

I take the mascara out the drawer, taking the cap off I push my butt back onto Elijah as I put my mascara on, he groans leaning his head back. Then places his hands on each side of my hips pulling me closer.

My eyes widen when I feel something poke me, I pull away from him but his hand reaches to my waist to balance me. Still can't walk great.

"I'll be fine you should go get ready." I say trying to convince Elijah, after a few minutes of convincing he sits me in a chair leaving. Trying to walk I fall on the floor so I crawl to my closet.