Chapter 10 Kyson

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We're all in the waiting room. Me, Cameron, Brandon and Issac's friend Caden. He's nice. I guess. Blonde hair, blue-ish eyes. He has an accent too. An English one. Like Issac. Oh did I mention that Issac has an English accent? Well he does.

Anyway, I'm pretty sure that he sprained his ankle or something. But I didn't get a good look at it so I'm not sure. He won't be able to race on the track team for a while now.

"There he is," Cameron says. Pointing to the door where Issac walked out. I get up and walk over to him.

He's in a white graphic t shirt that says C A L I F O R N I A and surprisingly some basketball shorts. Caden said that he had convinced Issac that he looks good in shorts. Which is true. He does look good in shorts. He's on crutches and has a blue cast on his leg. I guess this was more serious than just a sprain. This is why I'm not a doctor.

"How you feelin'" I say.

"Fine," he says.

"Okay, let's get you home," I say.

"Yeah," he says.

"Where's Brandon?" Cameron asks. I search around but Brandon's nowhere in sight. Then I get a text on my phone.

 Then I get a text on my phone

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I text back, 'Okay. We're leaving now.' Then he replies 'Okay.'

"C'mon, let's get outta here," I say.

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