How To Save A
Heart
Chapter Two [Adrianna
POV]
I moaned out in pain. Some d**ck
just pushed me into the wall, and cut my arm, I was
bleeding like h*ll. I closed my eyes and let the pain
consume me, I felt someone shake me hard.
'Hello. Are you alive, or something?' I heard a worried
male voice ask. I laughed to myself.
'You just don't wanna get in trouble. Don't worry, I
won't tell.' I said softly, my voice shaking.
'Why is your arm covered in cuts? Wait, what's your
name?' He sounded even more worried then before.
'Why should I tell you? So you can go tell you're friends
that I'm a wh*re who tried to screw you and then you pushed
me away? Yeah right dude.' I said, opening my blue eyes, not
realizing how close he was, I could feel his breath against my
lips. Holy crap, that felt good.
I stood up and staggered slightly at the sight of how much blood
there was. God, it smelt horrible, I was going to puke
'I will take you to the nurse's office if you tell me
your name.' He said, bluntly.
'Fine. Whatever. Adrianna Byron! Happy? Lets go!' He
picked me up, bridal style, despite my protests and started
walking. I groaned as another wave of pain washed over me, god,
this would take forever to freaking heal!
I closed my eyes, not realizing we were at the nurse's
office, when I heard a worried lady ask.
'Oh My Gosh! What happened to the poor thing?' I slowly
opened my blue eyes, looking around curiously. The room was very
white, and sterile. God, talk about OCD. God, worst day of
my life.
But, reliving that moment with his breath against my
lips, just made me melt, for the first time
ever.