~Kat's POV~
Chandler ran as fast as he could to help me. I got punched and knocked out. Chandler kept fighting. Everything went dark. I woke up. In my bed. Chandler was right next to me. He was sad. He had a tear on his cheek but he wiped it away quickly because he saw I was awake. "You okay?" I asked concerned. "Yes, no. I'm not." He said. "What's wrong?" I ask getting up to sit next to him. "I have to leave." He said sadly. I was worried and sad at the same time. "Leave were?" I asked. "To New York." He said. "Forever??" I asked about to cry. "No. Just for a few days. But I don't want anything to happen to you when I'm gone." He said worrying. "I'll be okay. Its just a few days." I told him. "Yeah but I was gone for a few minutes and you were almost killed." He added. "I can take care of myself. I don't need you to protect me. I'll be fine. I promise." I said a little angrier. "I just don't want you hurt." He replied. "When are you leaving?" I asked him. "Sunday. Day after the dance." He said softly. "It'll be okay. I'll be fine. And so will you, we can video chat." I suggested. He smiled. "So what happened with that guy?" I asked. "He's outside unconscious." He said looking away. "Did you knock him out?" I asked smiling. He nodded. We both laughed. We went downstairs and talked and then we went outside. I had my head on his shoulder. And he had our hands together. "I love you Kat." He said out of no where. "I love you to." I stuttered.
