When I Met Him

The Boy

The guy looked around for some type of transportation until I found Jake's car. The boy placed me in the front seat gently and then he found the spare keys in the cupboard. The drive was quiet until I broke the silence. "So... do you have a name superman?" "Yes, I do.... Grayson Dolan... wait, did you just call me superman?" "Yea, you did save my life", I said with a smile on my face. When we got to the hospital, Grayson carried me inside and had nurses take me. I saw as he watched me get rolled away on a gurney.

Grayson's Point of View
    I watched as the nurses and doctors rolled her away. She was so beautiful and nice and caring. I knew I didn't know her well but I could just tell from her eyes, her pure white eyes, that she was that and more. As she was out of distance I went up to the front desk and asked the nurse to notify me immediately when the girl was out of stitching. I left to get a shower and some fresh clothes on.

Avania's Point of View
    I woke up to a bright light in front of me. I sat up to see Grayson sitting in the chair across the room on his phone. "Grayson?" He looked up and smiled. He then ran over to me and hugged me tightly like before. "I....can't.....breathe." "Oh, sorry." We looked in each others eyes, smiling, having a moment. "How long have I been out?" "Just a few hours." "Can I go home?" "I'll go get a doctor to answer that and check on you." As Graham was walking towards the door he stopped and asked, "I never catched your name." "Oh, my name is Avania... Avania De Los Santos." "I can hear your accent... are you bilingual?" " Yes, my mother is French and my father is Spanish, so I can speak both." "I like it... it's cute." I blushed at Grayson's comment as he walked out.

    A few minutes later Grayson and I'm guessing my doctor walked in. "Hello Avania, my name is Dr. Wincott. How are you feeling?" "Better, can I go home?" "Of course, just keep ice on those thighs, okay?" "Okay doc, thank you." As the doctor left, I got up and Graham gave me some clothes to wear. I put them on and then we left the hospital. "So what do you want to do?" "We could go to my house and watch a movie. If you want to." "Sure, that sounds cool."

    When we got to my house, Grayson wanted to watch a scary movie. I said I was okay, but God knows I hate scary movies. As we watched a scary part came up and I jumped into Grayson's arms. My face buried in his chest, he turned the movie off and told me, "It'll be okay, I'm right here, I'll protect you." As he said that I looked up at his greenish hazel eyes, and he looked it my hazel ones. Then, he started to lean in and I did to. Then, fireworks went off and we kissed.