White, that's what I saw when my eyes opened. I groaned as my head did a spin. What the actual hell?
"Thank god you're finally awake!" A friendly looking nurse said as she checked my thermometer which was oddly stuck up between my arm pits.
Well RIP thermometer.
"How did I get here?" I asked confusingly and a little worried at the fact that she has to check my goddamn smelly thermometer.
"Oh honey! A young boy and I mean a handsome one brought you here not exactly brought you but let's say carried you here while you fainted." the nurse explained in her sweet voice.
"Okay let me get this straight you're saying that a complete stranger brought me here?" This was confusing as fuck!
"You wound me," A familiar baritone voice spoke with a hint of Italian accent. Just enough to make my toes curl. That guy even had a fucking Italian accent!
Well I'll be doomed.
This guy was killing me already!
"What do you want?" I said groaning and a bit embarrassed that he was the one who made me faint. I mean what if I farted while I fainted. What if I mumbled something embarrassing about myself?!
How ironic? A girl faints just because a hot dude was talking to her. What's next? Donald Trump a Victoria's Secret model?
I scrunched my nose at the thought. Eww!
"I was hoping for a Thank you since I carried you." He said frowning clearly confused at the fact that I didn't seem so fazed by his charms.
Oh trust me boy, you'd be surprised at the thoughts running on my head right now.
I'm guessing it was the first time anyone has ever rejected him.
Good serves him right.
"Thank you, now can you leave?" I asked a bit too harshly but right now all I wanted to do was to sleep all day in this bland infirmary.
I took a glance at him but was surprised to find nothing well he's already gone.
The nurse came to me and gave me some medicine which I gladly took from her.
"Honey the guy said to give this to you" The nurse explained as she handed me a piece of paper.
Curious to what the unknown boy gave. I opened the paper finding one word written on it.
Blake.
Well, well he's a classy little twat.
