DREW'S POV
I go next door to check on Chloe."Chlo, your favorite person is here! Are you kidding me?!" I asked.
"What?!" She yelled.
"This is only going to make your headaches worse!" I yelled taking her geometry book away from here.
"So?! I have Advil." She said.
"Baby, I love you, but you're stubborn and not feeling well. And when you're not feeling well, you get more stubborn." I said sitting next to her.
She rolled her eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes at me." I said.
She did it again.
"The more you start feeling better, the sooner you can go back to dance and tumbeling." I said.
She sighed and crossed her arms.
"I know, baby. It's hard." I said putting my arm around her.
"I just wanna dance again." She mumbled.
"I know, angel, I know." I said.
"Why'd this have to happen? Of course this happens after I get accepted to Juilliard." She said.
"So you're going there?" I asked.
"I'm still undecided. But they loved my audition. I'm going to be so rusty after this." She said.
"So? You go back and work twice as hard." I said.
She nodded.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah. My head's starting to hurt." She said.
I pulled her closer until she laid on my chest.
I could feel her falling asleep.
I whispered those six words she loves to hear, "I love you so much more."
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