Just Saying

First Love

CHLOE'S POV
I got home from the hospital with Drew.

"Where's your car?" My mom asked.

"It's in the shop." I said.

"Why?" My dad asked.

"After school when I pulled out of my spot and got on the road, I was rear ended." I explained.

"Are you okay?!" They asked in unison.

"I have severe whiplash so the doctor said no school for two weeks and no dance and gymnastics for four weeks." I said handing them the doctor's note.

"How are you feeling now?" My dad asked.

"My head hurts." I said.

"Well go lay down. We'll check on your car a little later. I assume Drew will take good care of you." My mom said.

Drew smiled and nodded as he helped me up the stairs.

He layed me down.

"You're going to be just fine." He said laying next to me.

"Sure I am." I said sarcastically.

"Baby, if you were to go to dance tonight you'd make all your symptoms worse. The doctor is only doing what's best for you." He said.

"I guess." I sighed.

"Just think about the positives. We're going to the Bulls game in two months." He said.

I smiled.

"You're right." I said.

"What was that?" He asked.

"You're right." I mumbled.

"One more time. And a little louder please." He said.

"You're right!" I yelled pushing him a little.

"That's what I like to hear!" He exclaimed.

"I don't like you sometimes." I said.

"Well I like you all the time." He said licking my cheek.

"What are you, a dog?" I asked.

"You love me." He said.

"Fine. I love you so much." I said.

"I love you so much more." He said.