please fix me

The door open to a beautiful drake blonde hair boy.
May I help you he ask confusingly staring at me.
P-please h-help me I managed to say, the pain was eating me alive, my stomach was on fire.
Why? What happen to you he ask steeping outside.
I took a second to look at this boy, he looked around 17 year old, god he was hot, he's prefect drake blonde hair falls perfectly over his eyes, and he's beautiful light brown eyes sparkles like they are the only light in the world he's smile was something I could die staring at and does pink prefect lips I could kiss all day and never have enough, he's body was prefect from what I was seeing I could this boy has girls throwing themselves at him because everything about him was prefect how can someone be this beautiful how is that even possible?.loo
I-it's j-just am hurt badly I said holding my stomach to stop the bleeding my eyes were getting dizzy.
You look pale he said feeling my forehead.
P-please f-fix me I said letting the tears roll down my cheeks as I try to suck in the pain I was feeling.
I well if you stay with me he said pulling me in a soft hug, it's kind wired but I felt safe in his arms.