Chapter 40: My one and only

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Anna's POV:

Alyn aided me as soon as we arrived at the clinic. I'm still embarrassed at the thought of him kissing my forehead. I shook my head to get back to reality.

"Don't get embarrassed" he said without a single glance

"I-I'm not!" I responded while I tap the band aid on my forehead with my fingers to ease the pain

"Even if it hurts, don't touch it" he said, returning the aid kit to the shelves

How did he know?!"

"It doesn't hurt!" I yelled, trying to act like it's all cool

"You're not good in acting" he said, "You're supposed to be the main character in the play and you don't even know how to act"

That gave me a feeling that he's still in pain but acts like it's nothing. I observed his expressions if there's any sign of it.

He's good.

"Your forehead" I said, "It still hurts, right?"

He paused for a second, "Yes. When it comes to acting, do your best to make it look realistic to the audience"

"So you're demonstrating it right now, huh?"

"Yes"

He began to show the pain in his face so I lifted his hair, he's got a bump with a painful looking bruise on his forehead as well. That gave me an alarm, I quickly placed a wet towel on his head

"Lautner" he said, looking at me with furrowed eyebrows "You're suppose to place ice packs instead of a wet towel!" he scolded me

"I didn't know, okay?!" I yelled back, hurriedly look for an ice pack

"You're so stupid" he sighed

Stupid?

*smack*

I smack the ice pack on his forehead so hard, "Who're you calling stupid! Dumbass!"

"I was just kidding!" he yelled back, covering his face "Ouch..."

What the hell Anna!

I didn't mean to hit him so hard with ice. Now what have I done? I started to get worried

"I'm so so sorry!" I said, "Let me see"

He turns his head away, "No no no no, I'm fine"

"Come on, let me see" I try to turn his direction towards me

"No way" he said

"Just let me see!" I pulled his shirt back and forth with irritation. I became so serious and angry.

He stopped then looks at me with widened eyes.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting on his lap. We blushed then backed an inch away from each other

"Sorry..." I said as I covered my mouth, embarrassed

"Um...it's fine" he replied

An awkward air surrounds the whole room, we were alone since we got here.

I covered the ice pack with a moist towel. By ice pack I mean a ice inside of a plastic.

"Take off your uniform, the water might drip" I demanded although it feels kinda awkward.

He took of his blouse, he's now wearing a under shirt. I gently pressed the towel on his forehead.

"By the way" he breaks the silence, "What is it you're going to tell me before?"

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