Something Special

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This was requested years ago, and I never wrote it. The person that asked for it probably isn't even on here anymore, but hopefully you guys enjoyed the it!
Oh and just in case there's someone that doesn't know, whenever I write (Y/N) it means Your Name. Haha! Anyway, Enjoy!

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It was a warm summer day in New Orleans. I was riding my bike, enjoying the sun beating down on my skin. Listening to birds chirping while I was stuck in my thoughts.
Suddenly I hit a bump and tumbled over. At first I didn't think it was too bad, a little bump on my elbow and knee, but nothing major. Then I looked down and saw the ugliest scrape that left blood trickling down my leg.

I then heard a voice. It was the most beautiful voice I've ever heard.

"Oh sweetie! Are you okay?" I looked up; the sun blinding me a bit. There she was. She was so gorgeous. Like an angel sent from Heaven. It was Jessica Lange. At first I didn't speak; I couldn't.
Her beauty literally took my breath away.

"Are you okay? I saw you fall!" The beautiful woman with gorgeous blonde hair said as she kneeled down beside me.

"Oh! I um.. I'm okay." I stuttered like an idiot.

"Did you hit your head?"

"No. Just uh.. just my arm and my knee."

"Your knee looks pretty busted up. Let me help you."

"Oh no, please Ms. Lange! Don't worry about me!"

"Darling, it's no problem! I can't leave you out here on your own. It's the mother in me.. or just the good person in me, I guess." Jessica chuckled in the most adorable way, making me feel a sudden loss of breath.

"But sweetie, no, I cannot leave you out here! Come on, let me help you up. My place is right here. I was just walking home."

"Thank you so much. I really appreciate it."

"It's no problem at all, honey."

Jessica helped me up, we walked to her place, and she guided me in.

"Here, darling. Sit here and I'll grab you some water and an ice pack!"

"Thank you so much."

I sat there looking around in awe. The home was filled with family photos, art, and Bob Dylan albums. It was very homey, and welcoming.

Soon Jessica returned, rushing to my aid she handed me an ice pack and a glass of water.

"I have something to clean this up. It will sting a little, but it'll be over before you know it."

Jessica looked into my eyes and gave me a warm smile. For a moment time stood still.
I soon shook from my trance and nodded softly.

"Here, squeeze this pillow. Ready?"

"Ready."

"Okay, here we go."

Jessica was right. It did sting, but only for a moment. I guess I was too lost in Jessica to care about the pain.

"You okay?" She looked up to me; once again with her gorgeous smile.

"Yes ma'am."

"Good! Now let's elevate it and put this cloth between the ice pack and your skin.
Here's some medicine for the pain.."

"Thank you so much."

"It's no problem. Oh! I didn't even ask, I'm so sorry. What's your name, darling?"

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