The Bad Boy and I

Chapter 14

A few weeks had past and Seth was doing better than before. I took him for his appointments with his therapist to talk about his anger so Chance wasn't lying about that. But after seeing his therapist it really made a difference to his emotions. He was normal and calm which made me feel comfortable towards him, he wasn't fully happy yet but it was still nice that I could talk to him and he would respond to me.

Rob was even acting more shy around me especially when we would all sit together and eat. He would either go to his room and eat or he would eat extremely slowly which I found cute that he was unable to eat properly because of me.

Uncle Chuck and Lance were getting suspicious as to why I would always return home late and be in such a good mood from it. Luckily no one found out where I went except for Daniella but she covered it up by saying I was at her house most of the time studying.

It was the day of Seth's appointment at the hospital and I stroll his wheelchair inside and take him into the room. The doctor removes his arm cast and tells him to move his hand around.

"Move it around slowly and tell me how does that feel?" The Doctor asks as she examines his hand movements.

"Weird my hand feels so fragile" he says as he continues moving it weirdly.

"It's gonna feel like that for a bit but it'll eventually go back to being normal"

"Thank you so much" he thanks and I stand up to help him.

"No problem I really enjoyed working with you Seth" the doctor says and by the looks of her face I could tell she was trying to flirt with him.

"Okay thanks" he says lastly and that was not like Seth I expected him to flirt back.

"You know she was flirting with you" I say as we leave the room.

"I know but she's not my type she's too serious"

"You like someone that isn't serious?" I chuckle.

"Yeah someone that's chilled"

"Okay Seth" I laugh this time.

I take him out the hospital and this was probably the first time we fully went out for a walk because all the these weeks we've been inside or going to just his appointments. We never actually went out properly.

"The weather is really nice today don't you think?" I ask as we sit down at a place nearby that had an amazing view of the ocean.

"Yeah it feels weird to be out like this but I like it" he says and he smiles a little.

"How's your hand doing?"

"Better now I can do most things on my own i feel more useless without my hands than my feet" he mentions.

"Really what can you do with your hands now that you couldn't do before?" I question curiously.

"Oh wouldn't you like to know? If you wanna find out just come to my room at night and I'll show you what I can do" he says cockily.

"Oh my god your disgusting"

"Your the one that asked" he smirks.

"Didn't think that was going to be an answer?"

I take him to a cafe for lunch and we both put on our sunglasses as the sun was shining directly into our eyes.

"These seats are very comfortable" I say as I bounce around a little to feel the soft chair pull my butt down.

"I wouldn't know because I'm in this uncomfortable wheelchair" he complains and I feel bad.

"Aw do you want me to put you on the seat as well?" I ask with a small smile on my face.