~Still Lloyd's POV~
We didn't take Roxy to the hospital. Instead her parents told us to take her home. I carried her home, and put her on her bed. I looked around her room. That was the only thing keeping my entertained. Mohawk and Jordan were talking to Roxy's parents.
Roxy's room had no theme. It surprised me since she was like a neat freak at school. She had posters of her celebrity crushes on her ivory walls and two mismatching mirrors above her 42" flat screen. Her blankets don't match at all. I suddenly heard someone groan.
"What h-happend?" I turn around to see Roxy trying to sit.
"Woah, hold up!" I said running to her.
"You hit your head a little you should rest a little more." I say tucking her in. She laughs. I smile. Her laugh is so adorable. We're staring into each others eyes when Jordan walks in.
"Awww, I ship it" I clear my throat and Roxy blushes. She is seriously so cute.
"We"ll see you later then" said Mohawk. I looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Do we have to?" I said. I realized what I said and cleared my throat again.
"I mean, yeah we will" I walked out of her room and heard them laugh.
"Jerks"
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Scars can be Beautiful
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