I was so happy. Yes, I may seem a bit bipolar since less than ten minutes ago I was angry at the world, but that was when I thought Allie had led me on. I thought she has flirted with me only to reject me, but since I knew the reason she said no, my emotions totally flipped around.
And her lips - oh God her lips. They were so soft, and they fit so right against mine. I was honestly surprised that she let me in so eagerly, especially after what she had just told me. But I meant what I said; I was not going to hurt her in any way, at least not on purpose.
"So," her voice cut through my thoughts, "When and where shall this date be?" At that, my mind went blank. Okay, so maybe I didn't think it through when I decided to ask her out.
I swallowed nervously. "Well uh...maybe we could um...see a movie?"
She smirked a little. "You went into this blindly, didn't you?"
I sighed and nodded. "Yeah, I did." She laughed at me, the sound beautiful. I pouted a bit. "Don't laugh at me. It was your beauty that blinded me."
That shut her up. I watched in amusement as her face slowly turned red from embarrassment and I smiled. She was adorable like this. I chuckled as she started spluttering, trying to make a coherent sentence.
"D-don't say things like that," she managed to stutter out. Her pout was adorable. 'You're just trying to embarrass me, aren't you?"
"Nope," I said truthfully, "I really meant it. You truly are beautiful." I grinned as her face only got redder.
Someone cleared their throat and we both looked over to see Ty and Mitchell standing to the side. Mitchel was just smiling knowingly, but Ty has a small, wicked smirk.
"You two," Ty said, "are so cute it almost makes me sick. Get a room or something!" I laughed and stood up, gently pulling Allie up with me and trying not to wince as pain shot up my arm.
"Now now, Tyler," Mitchell said softly, " Let them have their time together. Who knows how long it will last?"
I gave him a strange look. "Do you not think we'll last or something?"
He chuckled and shook his head. "No, I'm just saying that you never know what may happen. Something can always go wrong. So cherish the moments you have."
"Philosophical much?" Allie muttered, making me stifle a laugh.
"Come on Allie," I turned to her. "Let's go to my room so they'll leave us alone." She smiled and nodded, walking to my room, only to find that - yet again - Dylan was touching my guitar.
I glared at him and cleared my throat. He visibly tensed before slowly turning around, eyes wide. His Adam's Apple bobbed as he gulped, obviously afraid.
"Dylan," I said, my voice low and dangerous, "can I talk to you outside real quick?" He nodded and I saw a bead of sweat roll down his face. He was definitely scared. Good. I let him pass by me and turned to Allie. "Excuse me for just a sec Allie, this won't take long." I winked at her and walked out, closing the door behind me.
"Damian, bro, I-I'm so sorry!" Dylan stammered. "I was just curi--"
"Shut up," I cut him off, "This is the third time I've caught you messing with my shit. When the fuck are you gonna learn?" My voice was deadly calm, a good way to tell i was beyond pissed. He trembled a bit in front of me.
His voice shook as he said, "Look, I swear I won't do it again!"
"You're right you won't do it again. Because if you do, I'll break your fucking hands. You stay out of my room, away from my shit, and I won't have to beat your ass. Do I make myself clear?" I looked him dead in the eyes as I spoke and he nodded his head frantically before rushing to his own room.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, wincing. Damn, forgot my hands were broken. I opened my door and came face-to-face with a wide-eyed Allie.
"Shit," I sighed, "You heard that, didn't you?" I groaned when she nodded. "Look, I swear, I'm not usually this violent. I just...have a bit of a temper, that's all." She still looked a little scared. "Don't worry, Allie. I said I wouldn't hurt you and I meant it 100%."
She finally relaxed after a minute and smiled. "Okay. So...Are you gonna explain shy your hands look like mangled chickens, or am I gonna have to figure it out myself?"
I flinched a little. "Well," I said hesitantly, " I kinda got angry after you ran off and may have punched a tree...or two...or ten..."
Allie sighed and shook her head. "Damian, you little idiot. Come on, let's get you to the hospital. Ty or Mitchell should let us borrow their car."
"I don't need to g--" I cut off my protests at a dangerous glare from the little country girl standing in front of me. "Okay, I'll go."
Her glare turned into a sweet smile. "Good boy! Now let's go~" She grabbed my collar in a vice-like grip and dragged me to the door. Snatching Ty's keys off the counter top, she called back, "Ty, darling, I'm borrowing you car, kay? Thanks, bye!" Before he could protest, she slammed the door shut and sped up her walking, subsequently dragging me more.
"You know, this is technically kidnapping and theft, right?" I questioned jokingly.
She looked back at me and replied, "Do you really think I care? You need help and I'm getting it for you."
She smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. "Alright, you win. Now stop dragging me, you're gonna choke me." She laughed and let me go, apologizing. We kept walking until we reached Ty's luxury Mercedes.
Allie opened the passenger door for me since each time I tried I winced. I sat and thanked her as she slid into the driver's seat. She started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot right as an angry Tyler ran out of the dorm building.
"So," Allie started hesitantly, "where exactly is the hospital?"
I deadpanned. "Are you kidding me? You drag me out here to take me to the hospital and you don't even know where it is? Smooth Allie, real smooth."
"Shaddup!" she yelled defensively. "I've only lived here about two weeks, do not judge me! This ain't exactly a small town ya know."
I tried to hold back a small laugh. "Allie, you have no idea how country you just sounded, holy shit."
"Shaddup and give me the damn directions!"
After two turnarounds, four red lights, and an angry country girl yelling at some idiot who cut her off, we finally made it to the ER. Honestly, seeing an angry Allie was hilarious and I had to try not to laugh or I'd end up - how would she put it? - like a pig in the slaughterhouse.
Luckily not a lot of people were in there, so we got through pretty quickly. They did a basic check-over before we saw the actual doctor.
He walked into my area with a smile."Mr. Thomas? I'm Doctor Carter. Looking at your paperwork, I see you may need an x-ray. Luckily you have major medical insurance, so this wont cost as much to you. Before we proceed, I'm going to have a nurse come in and give you some morphine for the pain."
I nodded and he left. I looked at Allie. "So now do we just wait?"
"I guess so," she replied, "Hopefully the morphine helps. It's killing me seeing you wince so often."
I was about to reply when the nurse walked in. I was going to smile and be polite until i saw what was in her hand; a long ass fucking needle. My eyes went wide.
"Oh fuck no!"
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RandomAllison Scott moved to Chicago for college. However she runs into Damian Thomas, the local pretty boy. While she's trying to figure out school and her new life, he's trying to figure her out. Pretty soon their friendship becomes more than that and t...
