I set the boards by the door, and ordered him to sit in the kitchen. "Do you have any medical stuff in your house?"
"There should be some on top of the fridge." He replied as he took off his bloody shirt.
I searched, and found band aids, alcohol, numbing spray, anti bacterial infection spray, and wrapping gauze. "Okay, can we um, clean it under some hot water first?" I asked scared; I've never helped someone who has a broken hand.
He stood up, and rinsed it under warm water, and then we made it hot. I sprayed the numbing spray on his hand, and then poured some alcohol over it. I was prepared for the worst.
"Oh my God!" He bit through his teeth.
"Just breathe." I said, trying to stay calm myself, I stopped pouring and more blood rushed out. "OH MY GOD! IT WON'T STOP!" Yeah, I couldn't be calm, this is why I was never going to be a nurse.
Isaac started to panic, which I didn't blame him. I was a God awful nurse. He took some deep breaths and started to calm down. The blood finally slowed down. I finished treating it, then this happened.
"Ewwwwww, the bone!" I said in total disgust.
His eyes widened, "What? Am I gonna be okay?"
"Yeah, let me just push it back into your skin, and I'll wrap it."
"Wh-" he started to speak, but he ended when I quickly shoved the bone back in. He let out a scream, and then quickly started to calm down as I wrapped it.
"I'm sorry." I said as I taped the last part of the wrapping, "I'm a terrible person."
"No you're not." He said trying to reassure me.
I smiled and nodded, "Yes I am... I shoved your bone back into place, and didn't even know that I could do that."
He giggled, then got serious, "Wait what? You didn't know you could do that? Then why did you do it to me?"
I laughed, "I wanted to show you one of my skills, that I didn't know that I had." That sounded better in my head.
His smile made me smile, "Well, thank you for helping me."
"No problem, you're worth saving." I smirked.
He just smiled, "Well it's pretty late, you might wanna get home before you get in trouble."
I thought about things for a bit, "I can't go home, well, not tonight I can't. My family is at some work thing, my sister is at her friends house, and I don't have a key." I did have a key, I just didn't want to go home. "You mind if I stay here? Just for the night? And then I'll be on my way in the morning."
"Umm, sure. Yeah, I guess you can." He smiled, "I really don't see why you couldn't."
I squealed with excitement and gave him a hug, "You're the best Isaac!" I quickly ran up to his room, "Come show me your room!" I plopped onto his bed, and waited for him.
He laughed, he slowly made his way to the room. Once he entered he started to talk, "What do you wanna know about it?"
"Anything." I smiled and was eager to listen.
He giggled, "Okay, this is my room." He had his hands in the air and did a little spin for me. "That is my bed." He pointed to the bed that I was laying on, "That's my dresser, this is my closet," he opened the closet and moved his hands like they do on the tv shows, "Annnnnd, this is the light switch." He clicked it on and off, I couldn't help but laugh. "You're beautiful." He smiled.
I knew I was blushing, "Aww stop." I grinned and looked at the ground. My ponytail was killing my head, so I took it down and let my hair fall.
"I'm still astonished how you haven't had a boyfriend."
"Well, my parents have never really wanted me to have a boyfriend till I'm at least eighteen, so that's part of the reason. Plus I've not found a guy who actually has a heart, or cares enough about me."
He shook his head, "You're amazing, I don't see how any guy wouldn't care for you enough. I enjoy talking to you, and you being around makes my days way better."
"You're just saying that."
He sat on the bed next to me, "No I mean it. I truly mean it, you're the most incredible girl that I've ever met."
The same feeling that I had with Zach in the mall was happening now. They both had their ways of making me feel loved, I just didn't know what to do. Did I love Zach or Isaac?
I did exactly what came to mind. Kiss him. So of course I did it. It was just as nice as the first time; I think that since we hadn't been with each other in a long time it felt amazing when we kissed. He scooted up closer to me on the bed, our lips still in unisone; and our breaths were in perfect sync.
It felt like the world could disappear, and it was just Isaac and I. Nothing could go wrong, until someone knocked on the door. "Go away." Isaac said and I giggled.
"Who's in there?" It was a guys voice.
Isaac's eyes widened, he leaned in closer and whispered, "You have to hide."
"Okay." I whispered back, and hid under his bed.
The man behind the door knocked again, "I know someone's in there, you haven't answered me."
Isaac quickly cleared his throat, "Sorry, I was on the phone." He opened the door. I watched from under the bed. "What's the rush?"
"I heard something back here, so mom told me to check on you."
"Moms here?!" Isaac panicked, I could hear it in his voice.
The other guy started to laugh, "No, I'm just teasing you!" I could see where Isaac got his sense of humor.
"Okay, good."
The guy started to search the room. Please don't look under the bed, please. He did. "Who are you?" He asked.
I scooted out from under the bed, "I'm Lennon." I shook his hand, "Please don't kill me, and don't hurt Isaac."
He giggled, "Andrew, I'm his brother." He smirked and shook my hand, "Don't worry, I won't kill you or hurt him, I'm a guy so I understand."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
Isaac smirked, as Andrew giggled. "I don't know?" He shrugged and started to leave, he stuck his head back through the door, "You two have fun." He smirked.
"Charming." I rolled my eyes and giggled as I laid back down on the bed.
Isaac closed the door, "Yeah, imagine living with that." He giggled. I shook my head, "No, no, no. That's too much to even process."
He giggled, "Yup, so what do you wanna do now?"
I shrugged, "I guess we can kiss some more, then head to bed."
"Okay." He got excited and sat down next to me. He was so comforting, and we would occasionally have moments where we would stop and just stare into each other eyes. He's perfect.