Ouch!

     Books are like a drug to me. I walked into class reading, head down eyes on the words. Not paying attention to where I was going, I walked right into the doorjamb. I hit my head so hard I fell backwards. My book flying and loosing my page, and hitting the floor with a thud. I heard so many "ooo's" like people were cringing for me. When I hit the floor I was conscious, and he came running up behind me and dropping to his knees.
    "Are you okay?" He asked me looking better than ever.
    "I am perfectly fine, where's my book?" I asked getting up trying to remember what page I was on. 
    "You need to go see the nurse, you may have a concussion." He told me escorting me out the door.
    After he took me to the office my mother came to pick me up. She then took me to the hospital, and I did have a concussion. He visited later that day, bringing pink and purple roses. He was sweet and stayed the night. He even brought my homework to the hospital to work with me while I was under watch. He knew I was not allowed to sleep until two in the morning. He stayed up with me and we watched movies, did homework, and just talked about random things. I think I am in love with him...

~Ouch!

By: Cady

(Continuation of "Who is He?")

    Hope you enjoyed! Tomorrow I will most likely be continuing this story, and eventually I will reveal who he is, but until then, I'm sorry I left you on a cliff, hanging there waiting for more. I may have some guest writers coming up soon! We'll see! Thank you for reading and please comment your thoughts below!