A Little Ol Freshman Fiasco

Chapter 1

Ok well it all started back during freshman year. It was the middle of gym class, about I don't know.....2 weeks in? Maybe three, but thats when I met him, the guy who I would, in a few short months,Give away my precious gift (Wtf who even calls it that) away to. But thats for later news, for now lets just start with the fact that it was gym class and it was like any other day, stretch then jog then play whatever dumb ass sport the teacher decided to throw at us. With my luck, it was volleyball, a sport I managed to suck worse at then anyone else I know. Now I had already heard there was a new kid, but I didn't know the exact details yet, so as I stared at the perfection that walked through that door, which btw was him, keep in mind I was in the middle of a game at the time, it wasn't much of a surprise when the ball slammed into my face, causing me to fall over into him. As we toppled over, I felt something crack in my ankle and I knew, oh I knew, my day was about to get a lot worse then falling on the new hot kid.

Fuck!!!! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck was literally all that was going through my mind as I lay there on the ground, holding my obviously damaged in some way ankle. My eyes were shut tight so I didn't notice as the new kid bent down next to me. "Oh my god, are you alright!? I'm so sorry!!" He Said Nervously as He tried to help me up. Opening My eyes , I grabbed onto his shoulder and attempted to stand, but as soon as pressure was placed on my ankle, the most feminine squeak of pain i've ever heard escaped from my lips, followed by tears of pain. "I-i think its broken" is what I tried to say, barely getting it through the tears and breathing issues thats come with pain.

Now pause the story for a min, so I can get some facts out. The names Alice. Ya ya I get teased, Not very often, but still sometimes. But i'm not the lower rung, i'm more off to the side, where no one really bothers to mess with. I happen to be decently tall, 5'10 or so, 140 pounds, 36B so not very big with the guys, so not to dreadfully weird, and i'm not a sports girl or a girly girl, im just your homegrown average tomboy. And the New guy, well you'll see when we get there.

As the New Kid is helping me stand, I can feel everyone staring at me, watching me, the girl no one notices, with my arm wrapped around the new kid. Trying to get out of there as fast as i possibly can, i turn towards the teacher slowly."i-i think i need to see the nurse" Is all i can choke out before the waves of pain hit again. The new kid offers to help me get there, but naturally i try to refuse."I'll be f-fine, i can make it". But as i attempt to walk i feel my ankle give out and just as i start to fall, there he was again, appearing in front of me and catching me. As he helps me back up, i turn my head towards and smile a little."O-ok maybe a little help would be appreciated".