I Hate You . . . I Think

Notes and a Blushing Beauty

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Chapter 37: Notes and a Blushing Beauty 

Seth

Low was released from the hospital two days later. 

The doctors said that she was in the clear after a lot of pestering on her part and discharged her a day earlier. Just the thought of her complaining over and over again to anyone who would listen about being stuck in the hospital bed makes me smile. My girlfriend is such a pain in the ass.

She pouted the entire way out of the hospital because of the wheelchair that she was required to ride in. When she almost bit my arm off  when I tried to help her into her parent’s car, I started yelling at her. She just rolled her eyes and planted a searing kiss on my mouth before easing her sore body into the car. Is it wrong that I wanted to take her right there in her parent’s car?

I wanted to stay home with Low for the next week while she was resting, but my mom forced me to go back to school. She said that I had already missed way too many classes and she wanted me to graduate. I tried to argue with her, but she just walked over to the radio in our kitchen and turned the opera music on extremely loud. So, for the next week I sat in the class and stared at the clock, waiting for school to be over. Arty gave me some more time off of work so after all of my torturous classes I headed over to Low’s house.

Low slowly got better over the week that she was at home. Her stomach was almost healed from the surgery, but she occasionally still had headaches. It was not until two weeks after she left the hospital that she returned to school, and it was complete torture for me. I hated spending so much time away from her after what she had just gone through. 

When she returned to school, she moved slower than normal, but nothing could get rid of the gigantic smile on her face. Vi screamed when she saw Low and ran over to her. I had to grab hold of my cousin in mid air before she tackled my girlfriend and made her more sore than she already was. Vi’s scream attracted the attention of everyone in the parking lot and soon enough, we were completely swarmed by people trying to say hi to Low and telling her how happy they were that she was okay. After about five minutes of being pestered, I could tell that she was getting overwhelmed, so without another thought, I lifted her up in my arms bridal style and carried her into the school. Low kept screaming at me to put her down while Vi was bouncing along next to us, laughing like a crazy person.

I finally put Low down in her home ec. seat and was the victim of her slapping my arm. 

“Mrs. E! Your student is abusing me!” I called out.

Mrs. E looked up at us from her desk, gave Low a quick welcome back and then turned her focus back onto the book she was reading.

It’s really nice to know that Mrs. E cares about me so much. Please excuse my use of sarcasm.

At lunch that day our table cheered for Low when she came through the cafeteria. Tucker shot up and kissed Low’s cheek and grabbed her up into a hug. He said something in her ear and made tears spring into her eyes. I was about to jump in and kick his ass, but he quickly let go. I noticed him move into his chair and look longingly at Vi who is pushing around the salad on their plate. What is wrong with-

Nope. I’m not going to get involved with them. They will figure it out on their own.

I plop down into my seat and pull Low with me so she is sitting on my lap. She turns her head to face me and grins. She wiggles her ass on my lap for a second and I have to think of evil bunny rabbits to try to keep myself from embarrassing myself in the cafeteria. My breathing comes out a little ragged when Low leans close to me and pressed her lips up against my ear.