New Girl

"Luke," I gasp for air. "We can't keep doing this. We have to tell him."
"Fine," he groans seductively. "But it's your funeral."

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9. Nine

Libby's POV

I like gym enough. I just don't like that I have it with Mackenzie and Luke. I'm put onto Luke's team with Taylor, Calum, and Michael. Ashton is all alone on Mackenzie's team. We're winning and about half through I'm up again. I kick the ball and run. I'm going for second when I feel my leg catch on something. I look in time to see that it was Mackenzie tripping me. Mid fall I feel to hands push onto my back and shove me down harder. I hit the ground and git my head hard. Then I feel the ball get chucked straight at my head. Everything hurts but I can't focus on any of it because of the pounding in my head and the screaming voices. I hear Calum and Taylor for sure and I think I hear Michael as well. And of course Mackenzie is shouting. I cough a bit and see blood on my hand. 

"Shit." I hear from behind me. I don't have the strength to turn and look. "I'm taking you to the nurse while the teacher works on breaking up the fight." I feel two hands on my stomach and I wince. "Shit sorry." They slowly lift me up until I'm back on two feet. Then they sweep my legs out from under me and carry me.

"I can walk." It's Luke.

"No you can't"

"Luke you can't carry me." I cough again. I realize that when I fell I bit my tongue and it's bleeding. That's where the blood is coming from.

"I'm doing a fine job right now." I roll my eyes at him.

"Did they even notice us leaving?" I whisper to him.

"I think they were to busy yelling at her to notice." He keeps looking straight ahead.

"I'm sorry." I say quietly.

"For what? You didn't push yourself."

"For messing up your life in 2 hours. You have to take care of me, your girlfriend hates me, Calum's gonna be pissed and it'll probably cause a bunch of tension for your band and its my fault. I should of fucking stayed in America." I can feel tears sting my eyes but I push them down. 

"It's not your fault." He says simply.

"Where the hell is the nurses office?" 

"On the opposite side of the school."

"You can't carry me that far."

"Well you sure as hell aren't walking." 

"I'll crawl." He chuckles and I break a smile. His hands adjust bit when he laughs. They are warm and I'm getting tingly sensations from where he's touching me. One arm under my knees and the other holding my back. I feel bad that he has to carry me.

"Luke I'm serious no." I try to wriggle out but he just holds tighter and keeps walking. 

"Don't even try." I roll my eyes and then start to wriggle and roll out. I finally get out and land on my feet. Then about 1 second later all of the pain returns and I double over. He tries to pick me up again but I brush him off. 

"I'm fine."

"Don't be stupid."

"Your the stupid one." I mumble.

"What was that?" He whispers in my ear.

"Nothing dear." I smile sweetly and innocently at him but he sees right through it. He catches me off guard and picks me up and continues walking. Soon enough, we get to the office and he tells the nurse what happened because I don't remember. She gives me some pain medication and says my ribs will probably hurt for a few days. I nod and Luke and I walk to our lockers because the bell is about to ring for third period. 

"So how do you feel?" He actually let me walk back this time.

"Better I guess. You can tell your girlfriend that I'm sorry. I don't want to end up getting killed because she has to be the top bitch. And I guess that also means we can't be friends or talk. So I guess you can tell the rest of the boys including Calum. I'll talk to him later about it too. Nice meeting you Luke." I close my locker and head toward the art room right as the bell rings. Taylor makes me wait with her and we head on our way. I tell her what I told Luke and she nods her head. I turn back and Luke is telling them and is watching me. I make eye contact with him, give him a sad look and turn around. 

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