the boy I fell for

wtf

Oliver POV

I woke up this morning half way off the couch and a hangover. It was only after I sat up realized how much my ass hurt. I got up and attended to walk but after like 2 steps I fell into the wall and hit my hand really hard and jammed it. I fell backwards hurting my ass more then it was before, basically I was in the worst pain of my life. I crawled up on the couch and sat there and faced my fate that I wasnt leaving my couch today. "Hey oliver, can you come here real quick?" He asked " I uh, I cant" I said while looking around " oh come on oliver you cant be that lazy now can you?" He asked with a weird tone in his voice. " no I uh, I litterally cant" I said while laughing " ok, if you're not gonna get up in forcing you" he said, I heard footsteps coming toward the living room " ok let's go" he said while pulling me up by my arms. My legs wobbled and I fell on my ass. " I cant walk, mack" I said while point at my legs. " ooooh shit, that's right" he said, I got worried, I didnt know what he meant, what if I was paralyzed? What if my legs were broken? I didnt know what happened but shortly after he explained. " so uh, last night you got extremely drunk and high and you pretty much latched on to me and may or may not have had sex with me....." my heart stopped. I didnt think he was lying I had a tendency to stupid shit when drunk and I guess I went too far this time. "Oh, okay but uh could you help me walk?" I asked " yeah, sure" he said he grabbed me by the arm and walked to the kitchen.

He cant walk, he a cripple