Babydoll |m.e|

Part 9: Mr.Carterr

My sneaker splashed in the rain puddles. It was like 11:00 at night. I was walking around my block. I know it's dangerous but the fresh air felt nice against my skin. My mom wasn't going to be home from a business trip for a couple days. I was walking slow with my head down. I heard footsteps behind me. I started to walk faster. The footsteps got louder and closer. All of a sudden a object landed on top of me and I fell on my face on the asphalt. Pain shot through my side. "BUSTER!!" a mans voice shouted. I felt a wet tongue lick the back of my neck. I hand lifted me up. It took a while for my eyes to focus on the guy. He wasn't very tall but he was taller than me. He had light brown eyes, big, full lips, glasses, and moles dotted around his skinny neck. His hair has shorter on the sides but long and put back in the middle. I then realized I was staring, and quickly looked away. My cheeks flushed a light shade if red. I ran my fingers through my hair to try to recover from my creepiness. He had a model like face structure. "Sorry about him." he said smiling and looking at the wet dog. "It's fine. Just caught me off guard I guess." with a little giggle. "Hi I'm Carter." he said gesturing his hand to me. "Hi I'm Alexa." I said shaking his hand and returning a soft smile. "Wait, don't you go to our school?" I asked now noticing him from Matt's instagram photos and seeing him in the hallway. "Yeah." he said, his eyes locked on mine. "Wait aren't you Matt's girlfriend??" he said furring his eyebrows and squinting. I nodded. Carter stuffed his hands in his sweatshirt pockets and stood there for a couple seconds before speaking again. "Are you okay? You landed pretty hard?" he grabbed my hands and saw my bloody scrape. "Here let me take you to my place and we'll clean you up." he said turning and walking away. I looked around and then pushed myself forward. I caught up to his pace and offered to take the dog. He handed me the leash and we walked to his house in complete silence.

We arrived at his house. It was big. He took my hand and guided me to his bathroom. He flickered on the light and tilted my hand so he could have a better look. He grabbed the first aid kit that was sitting on the counter. I sat there on the toilet seat quiet and patient. He carefully put the bandage on the wound and then patted my back lightly. "You are all good." I didn't mention the pain in my side since I didn't want to seem helpless.

I feel comfortable with Carter. We should be good as long as I don't get tackled by anymore dogs.

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