Thomas

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Natalie's P.O.V

"Natalie??" I hear A familiar voice ringing in my ear. "Natalie, can you hear me? If you can open your eyes! Please, Natalie!"

As I slowly open my eyes, I'm hopeful that the voice will stop soon, my eyesight is flooded with the blazing sun and blurry heads Above of me.
Once I fully regain my eyesight, I attempt to get up when I feel a nerve pinching, eye wincing pain throughout my neck.
"Oww!!" I yell as I fell back on the hot concrete, causing me more pain then I already have.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you, you hit your head pretty hard on the ground." Says Juliet in a soothing voice.
"I had Thomas get someone who can help."
"Thomas? Who the hell is Thomas?"

I accidentally let slip out of my mouth. Throughout all of our years of friendship I've never heard of this ''Thomas" guy.

"Thomas is some guy that came over to help you. He told me only his name." Juliet says in that still sweet voice that I adore.
"Oh okay..." I say trying to be somewhat calm.
"Good, here he comes now!"
Her face instantly shot up and she flashed him the award winning smile that made everyone love her.
I try to turn my head in the direction of Juliet's eyes but the pain is too excruciating that I can't.
"It will be okay Nat, just don't move. Everything will be okay."

I suddenly feel two muscular arms glide under my helpless body.
I let out a gasp of breath because of the pain shooting throughout  my neck and partiality because I was startled.
The right under my two thighs, the left under my neck, bridal style.
I surprisingly look up at who this Thomas guy is.
For a moment I was glad I couldn't move because that gave me an excuse to look at his gorgeous face. His hair was brownish and his eyes seemed like they held the universe in them.

Once I'm fully in his arms and in the air, he calmly says " Don't try and move, you fell pretty hard back there. Anyways,I'm taking you to the E.R. As long as you don't move it will be okay sweetheart."
"O-okay" I stutter in a hushed voice.

'O-okay' really what was I thinking?!? My first words to this gorgeously handsome guy is 'O-okay'. He probably thinks I'm retarded.

"I'm Thomas."

He said with a wide smile on his face, showing off his straight pearly whites, and not to mention his two dimples. Which are my weakness.
I felt heat rising up to my cheeks and wanted to hide my face but I was occupied with the pain.
Be cool, be cool... I told myself.

"Ummm I'm Natalie Burns..."

(NOT COOL NOT COOL!! STOP STUTTERING!!!)

I soon hear  Thomas ask Juliet to open the car door, I could hear them speak in worry. My vision soon began to fade but I tried my hardest to stay awake. My attempt failed.
All I heard was Juliet and Thomas' voice in the background. But wait who were they talking to? There were other voices along with theirs.
I slowly opened my eyes to soon realize that I was in the E.R, just like Thomas said. I quickly shut my eyes due to the lights everywhere.  I decide to just stay quiet and listen as best as I could.
" Natalie will be fine she has a minor concussion. Nothing huge." Said the doctor, I'm assuming.
I heard sighs of relief around the room after this sentence.

"But then why couldn't she move??" I heard a familiar voice but I still don't know who it is.
"Her body was in shock and her brain was sending signals to her body telling it that it was in pain. That means that whenever she tried to move it sent pain up and down her body, forcing her to stay in the position she was in."
"Oh.." There goes that same voice again.

"When will my daughter be allowed to go back to school?"
"She should be able to go back Wens-"

"Daddy?" I managed to say with a raspy voice, as I cut the doctor off.
"Sweetie!" He said and rushed to give me a kiss on my forehead. " I was so worried when I got a call at work stating that you were in the hospital! I'm just glad you're okay" he said with a heartfelt voice.
"Im fine daddy, I'm just groggy. Wait. Why  am I groggy?"  I said with my voice still a little raspy.
" The doctor gave you medicine to keep the pain from being to bad. He said that you would have a headache for a couple days." I looked into his big brown eyes that widened by the second.
"Ohh okay. Hey Daddy I'm really hungry... do you think you could find me some good food?" I asked in the sweetest voice I could.

"Sure thing sweetie. Chick-fil-a sound good?" He asked with a bug smile spreading from one ear to the other.

"That  would be great daddy! Thank you!"
I said as he started to plant a kiss on my forehead once again and turned to the corner of my room and began to speak to someone.
"Take  good care of her while I'm gone. Don't let me down Thomas."  He turned to me with a  smirk on his face now, and walked through the door.

"Thomas?" I asked in the nicest way possible, trying not to show the butterflies that came up in my stomach when I heard his voice.
"Yes?" He replied.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be back at the campus, for orientation?"
"Yeah I'm supposed to be but I wanted to stay here and to see how you are doing. Just to make sure that you were okay."

"Oh well you don't have too..."

I know I was trying to get him to leave but I really didn't want him too.

"That's okay. I'm fine being here with you."
He smiled which made me melt inside.

"You sure?" I asked nervously trying not to show it.

There was a moment of silence but then he broke the silence.
"You know, your really cute when your sleeping." He said and smiled at me.

I had no idea what to do other than say thank you and blush.

He got up from the chair he was sitting in and slowly started walking to me while brushing his hair into a perfect swoosh of hair to the left. You could see through his shirt which made him even hotter with every step he took.
"Mind if I sit here?" He said with his eyes boring into mine and resting his hand on where he asked wanted to sit.
He then leaned in closer to me with both hands on either sides of my petite frame.
"Ummm. Nope." I said popping the p.
Seconds later he was sitting next to my knees.
I felt my cheeks heat up when I realized he had his right hand on my left knee. He placed it so gently and his touch made my cheeks turn a darker shade red.

What was happening to me?

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