written: march 16, 2017
updated: january 2, 2018
You were in crutches after your dickhead of a crush totally ran into you at a recent pep rally. It was after school and you were waiting for your brother to pick you up.
Me: where are you
Shitface: cant pick you up, with Christina
Me: wtf?!
Shitface: walk home
You grunted and began walking.
"Need help?", you hear a guy ask as you stop at a light. You turned around and saw Grayson Dolan. He was high school's heart throb. And your crush.
"No, it's okay.", you said, with a nice smile.
Oh my gosh, Grayson just talked to me, you thought, silently screaming inside.
The light turned green so it was your turn to walk.
You struggled getting down the curb.
"No, I'm helping you.", he said, pulling you back. "Hold on to me.", he said, pulling your arm to his muscular arm.
He grabbed your crutches and tried stuffing them into his duffle bag and swung your body up and held you bridal style. He walked across the street, holding you as if it was nothing.
You guys made it across he asked where you were going. He still hasn't set you down.
"A few blocks down that way.", you said.
He took you a few more steps down and stopped at a car.
"I'm going to drive you home, okay?", he said, unlocking his car. He opened the passenger door and helped you in. You sat down in his passenger seat, comfortably.
He took out the crutches and threw them in the back seat, then walked over to his side.
He hopped in and stared at you. You avoided eye contact.
"You're y/n. From the pep rally.", he said, reminding you of what he did.
"Yeah, why do you think I'm in crutches?"
"Wait... You're not the girl I pushed-"
"Yeah. I am.", you said, emotionless.
"Hey, look, I'm really so-"
"So sorry that you laughed about it?", you asked, looking up at him and his smile fell.
"I know, i'm sorry, my friends-"
"Yeah, i know your friends."
"Y/n, right?", you look away from him and nodded, "I'm sorry okay? You're right, and you have 2,439 reasoning to totally be mad at me, but-"
"What are you even-"
"But, i'm actually a really good guy and if-"
"It's okay, I'm over it.", you said, choosing to look at him.
He stared at you and grabbed your hand. "I owe something. I can do your homework for a week. Or maybe-"
"Driving me home is enough.", you say with a nice smile.
He smiles back and says, "Well, I have to go drop of Ethan at Nates house, wanna go?"
You nodded and he let go of your hand to start the car. You and Grayson went to the back of the school and waited for Ethan to end practice.
You and Grayson played 21 questions while you guys were waiting.
"So you'd rather have a good looking guy and a horrible personality, than an ugly guy?"
"Well, yeah cause if he's ugly, I wouldn't even look into him, you get me?", you asked as you played with his hands.
"Oh, I see, I like the way you think, kid.", he said. "Let's play hot hands."
You jumped with joy and laid your hands out.
Ethan rushed and sat on your crutches.
"Ow!", he screamed.
"Watch the crutches!", you yelled as you turned to him.
"Oh hey, y/n.", he said adjusting himself.
You smiled and Grayson started the car and said, "Dude you stink."
"I know, I didn't have time to shower.", Ethan said. Grayson grunted and let all the windows open. "Come on, Gray, it's cold!", Ethan complained.
"I don't care, you stink.", Grayson said, making you laugh.
You guys arrived at the house and Ethan left.
You guys stayed in the drive way.
"I guess it's time to take you home.", Grayson said as he looked at you.
You nodded and drove off.
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You guys finally arrived at your house and he looked over at you.
"I had fun today.", you said, looking over at him.
"Yeah, sorry again... about the uhh... leg.", he said. You laughed and unbuckled your seatbelt. "Let me help you."
He hopped out of his seat and grabbed your crutches. He walked over to your side of the car and opened the door for you.
There was a bench on your porch so he set down the crutches there then, he grabbed you bridal style again and ran to the bench to set you down.
He ran back to grab the crutches. Then, ran back to you. You let out a laugh and he sat down with you. You got up and adjusted yourself to the crutches.
"I guess this is it.", you said, as he stood up with you.
"I'll see you around.", he said.
You smiled and turned your body and grabbed the door knob
Grayson walked away and you thought, why didn't he kiss me?
You open the door knob and Grayson yelled, "Wait!"
You turned to see him run up to you. He pressed his lips towards yours. What you thought was just going to be a kiss, turned into a make out session.
When you backed away, he said, "God, your beautiful."
You laughed and said, "Shut up and kiss me again."
And he did.
