"Dallas, you're such an idiot." I said as we both walked out of the ER. I hailed a taxi, and helped the poor boy into it.
Dallas had indeed sprained his ankle, as I predicted, and his whole foot was put in a walking boot. Boy did I know how he felt.
"Yeah, I know." he said while scratching the back of his head innocently.
"Just...why?!"
"Don't ask me, it just seemed like the perfect thing to do at the moment!"
"Dallas, I'm a trained figure skater, and seeing that I broke my ankle, trying to do a triple lutz, even though I had been doing it for competitions and stuff, I would think you'd comply."
"Well." He huffed.
"Figure skating is an excellent sport, but also one of the most dangerous."
Dallas looked down at his lap. I could tell he was really sorry. Sorry to get injured and sorry to make me mad. My heart went out to him though. He felt like such a looser, seeing how awesome I was on the ice, and wanted to seem as cool. He even admitted it.
"Hey," I said, leaning my head on his shoulder. "I still love you."
Dallas looked up and attached his lips on mine. Every kiss we shared made me feel...hyper, excited, and I always craved more.
"I'll take good care of you." I said.
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