Hello! Well heres part two! Still editing but VOTE Fan and COMMENT :)
Deans POV
Oh my god. I killed her.
Was the first thing that came to my head after I crashed into the pretty girl who was jogging. I didn't see her, I fully crushed her and now, she is sprawled across the forest floor, iPod is crushed, forehead bleeding , and bike tracks on her legs, dead. I rammed my bike into a tree and ran back to her.
I can't believe it, I arrive yesterday and I'm already going to go to jail for murder, oh my god. I was freaking out, trying to wake her up and after about 15 seconds her eyes opened wide. Tears came and then disappeared as she checked her muscles, wincing when she tried to move her arm that was wedged underneath her at a weird angle. She'S gonna sew me, I thought.
"OH MY GOD I am so sorry!" I whispered trying to help her up.
"I didn't see you, my bike, it kept going, then I see you, groun-" I was babbling and she slapped a hand across my mouth to shut me up.
"I'm fine, it's my fault anyway I should have seen you." she said her eyes watering again.
"your hurt, your arm. It's broken, is everything else okay though" I said picking up her iPod and giving whatever was left of it to her.
"no I'm fine, it's not broken, just sprained, and yup I'll live don't worry." she said brushing the dirt off herself.
"I'm so sorry, let me atleast bring you home. I'm Dean, by the way." I said.
She looked at me, her mocha brown eyes searched my face.
"I'm Katherine... And okay you can walk me home. It's the least you could do." she said with a serious face.
Oh no... She hates me now. I guess she saw my face and gently slapped my shoulder.
"I was kidding, it was an accident no worries." she giggled.
Katherine's POV
While I was giggling he joined in and I started walking back to my house, him following me in behind.
"I havent seen you before... Are you new?" I asked.
His muscular body turned to face me, man he was cute, Katherine stop it, you don't even know him.
"yeah, I moved down the street yesterday. I lived in Boston before." he said.
"wow, you moved from Boston to Muskoka Canada." I said surprised. He smiled and pointed to my crushed iPod.
"I can buy you a new one" he started but I cut him off. "don't worry, you can just buy me lunch next week." I said with a smile.
"how do you know which school I'm going to?" he asked.
"probably the only private High school for miles right? Woodland High?" I asked back.
"oh true... So is this where you live?" he said pointing to my mansion of a house.
"yup" I popped the "p". "cool, Im still so sorry for your pain I caused." he said shyly.
"don't worry about it, ill drive you to school monday okay?" I said opening my house door.
"okay thanks. See ya Katherine."
The door closed with a click and i took a deep breath, woah, what just happened?
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