The popular girl and the nerd

Gentle

  We walked to the nurses office and he was sitting down on the bed.

  "Alright sweetie where does it hurt?" The nurse said examining Harry's body. He pointed to his stomach and head. The nurse nodded and raised both her hands. "Up. We're gonna need to take your shirt off." I saw Harry blush and I smiled slightly. He lifted his shirt over his head and winced. He tossed it to the side of him and that's when I got a good look at him. When he took his shirt off he messed up his hair so it was kind of messy and curly almost. He had a really nice body surprisingly. I looked away knowing he would eventually see me.

  "Okay lay back for me sweetie." Harry did as he was told and laid back. She examined his stomach and pressed on certain places. He shook his head whenever she asked if this certain spot hurt. Finally she pressed on his ribs. He shot up and yelled out. My head jerked up and I watched him. His eyes were screwed shut and his eyebrows were furrowed together. "Oh oh sorry sorry." The nurse fumbled. Harry still had his eyes closed and he was breathing heavily. The nurse sighed. "Well you don't have broken ribs but I think there's some bruising. And you said your head hurt?" He nodded. She told him to sit up and he did slowly. As he did he looked at me and I looked away. He looks so hurt. The nurse started inspecting his head and I looked out the window. Brett was there waving at me to come out. I glared at him and got up.

  "I'll be right back." I said. I walked out of the nurses office. Brett sighed in relief but I wasn't amused.

"What?" I snapped. He was breathing heavily. He was probably running from the campus security.

  "Baby you know I didn't mean to push you right? I promise."

  "Do you think that's why I'm upset with you?!" He just looked at me. "You almost broke his ribs Brett! He could have pressed charges against you. Hell! He still can! But I know he's not because he's not that kind of person Brett and he's afraid of you! No one should have to be afraid of someone when going to school." He doesn't say anything for a second. 

  "I thought he was doing something with you Cameron!" He yelled back.

  "Would you get over yourself Brett! Jesus." He looked mad now.

  "Why would you even let him into your fucking house if you have a boyfriend Cameron? Huh?"

  "Because he was locked out of his god damn house Brett! He needed to call his mother in order to get in his house. Okay?" I snapped.

  "He could have used your phone and stayed outside." I threw my hands in the air.

  "God you're impossible." I start walking away.

  "Don't walk away from me!" He yells out. I turn around.

"I'll do whatever the hell I want to do." I say. He looks defeated.

  "So that's it? We're breaking up because of that asshole?" He asks. I snap out of my angry mood.

  "I never said we're breaking up," he stayed quiet. I felt tears filling my eyes but I blinked them away. "Do you want to break up Brett?" He stayed quiet again.

"No Cameron. I just I don't know. You have been acting weird lately and.."

"I've been acting weird? Okay Brett whatever you say," hurt flashed through his eyes but I looked away from him. "You know what you're right we should break up. I can't keep doing this with you. It's just so exhausting."

"Cameron." I shake my head and blink away tears again.

"No just stop please," he looks away from me. "I'll see you around Brett." I say as my voice cracks. I turn around and walk away.