A Baby For Kydd

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As the final bell rang for period 6th to start kydd found herself looking around for Cobain. Where was he? And why was he never on time for 6th period.
Just as she made another mental note to ask him. He walked in. She waved at him. And he nodded and smiled before disappearing into the boy's locker room.

After their warm up they walked outside. But instead of running track. They walked to the baseball field. For a good old fashion game of Baseball for the guys and softball for the girls. They were forced to split up. Cobain grabbed Kydd by the waist pulling her close. He stole a quick kiss. And laughed as she shrieked when he tickled her sides.

" Kydd! Get your head in the game! " the teacher yelled for the 3rd time. How could she focus on the game when her super cute boyfriend was in the next field with his shirt off?! Was the lady insane!
" Yes ma'am! "
She tried to focus but the heat was getting to her. And it wasn't the temperature.
" Kydd! The ba-. "
Before she could move the ball hit her right in the face. Right smack below her eye.
Everyone ran to her aid.

" Move, get out of my way! "
She opened her eyes and there squatting down beside Her was her knight in shining armor.
" You okay baby girl? "
As she sat up she looked around. Everyone was staring at her.
" We need to get her to the nurse's office."
She could hear the gym teachers voice.
" I got her.."
Cobain lifted her up.
" Hold on tight babe. "
He jogged with her to the main building. Once they were far enough away from everyone he started laughing.
" It's not funny Cobain, it really hurts! "
I'm not laughing because of that.
" okay baby I am. I'm sorry it's just. Okay I can't help but think you did this just so we could have a little alone time. "
She started laughing too.

By the time they reached the front office they already had a mini make out session.

As it turned out school officials had to call Kydd's parents after a accident. Especially if you black out. Once her parents found out they said they were on there way.
" Can I sit and wait with her? "
Cobain asked the lady at the front office.
" No dear, you can go back to class. "
He bit his lower lip and rolled his eyes.
" Umm I'm sorry baby girl, I gotta go."
He hesitated for a while.
" Ugh! I don't have my hoodie or a shirt to give you."
It might have been the possible concussion or the fact she had no idea what Cobain was talking about.
" Cobain what are you talking about? "
He took off his necklace,
And put it around her neck.
" There now you have something of mine in case you get scared at the emergency room.."
As she teared up she knew it wasn't the possible concussion.
He kissed her forehead a long lingering kiss.
" Keep me posted okay? "
Just then she remembered Her phone was in the girls locker room.

Right before her parents came. Rumour came running out of the hall. She had her gym bag with her stuff in it including her phone.
" Ouch, that lookes so bad Kydd. Can I get you anything? "
" No, I'm okay really. Just waiting on my parents. "
Just as Rumour waved goodbye she could hear her mother's voice.
" Where's my baby? Kydd?? "
She really hated when her mom referred her as a Baby.
" Back here mom.."
She could hear rushing towards her, her mother gasped as she saw her face.
" Oh my goodness! Baby what happened? "
" Mom, I'm fine really. I am. I just really really really suck at sports. "
Her parents smiled at each other.
" Alright let's get you to the doctor. Can you walk baby or would you like your father to carry you? "
She stood up slowly.
She was still a bit dizzy.
" I can walk to the car, just hold on to me so I don't fall. "
Her mother walked by her side.
" Honey can you go get the car so it isn't that far of a walk. "
Once her father walked out of the building to get the car. Her mother began to talk.
" Kydd, I see another bruise on your neck. It lookes a bit like a hickey. Am I right or wrong? "
Blushing her face grew hot.
" Hunny, I was young once too. Trust me I know don't let your father see. And tone it down no more hickeys. If your father ask it was another injury caused by the fact that you're not sports pro."
Her mother squeezed her arm. And kissed her forehead.
" Thanks mommy.. "