Carson's POV:
I opened my eyes, my head was throbbing. I slowly tried to get up as pain shot up from my twisted ankle, i felt two arms wrap around me, helping me to my feet.
"what the hell??" i heard a shrill voice yell. i tried to focus my blurry vision and discovered whose voice it belonged to. I didn't know her, well i didn't know anyone cause i just moved here. She glared at me, her face red as a lobster, her hair was slightly messed up and i slowly realized what had just happened.
It all started this morning, My family had just literally flown in in the middle of the night. My dad still insisted we go to school and so obviously i was late. I picked up the clothes i wore during the flight and flew down the stairs and rode my bike to school. My brother had left without me as a prank and i mentally noted to kick his ass later. The bell rang right as i was chaining up my bike, my backpack was open and all my books fell out. I gathered it all up and started running full speed towards the building when KA-BLAM i hit something. hard. and now here i am staring face to face with a girl that, i assumed, i ran into.
"are you alright?" a husky voice behind me asked.
"Um yeah, i think i hurt my ankle though" i replied
I turned to look at the guy and almost fell back down. he was gorgeous with a capital G. and i was a complete mess. I looked down trying to hide my face and slowly limped away.
"hey hold on let me help you to the nurse" he offered.
"Uh HELLO?? this is all her fault! why are you helping her?!" the shrill voiced girl yelled again.
there was a crowd forming and i was starting to feel sick so i started to limp away again but this time faster.
Before he could stop me again, i made it to the doorway and blended in with the crowd. I didnt know where the nurses office was and i couldnt take the pain anymore, i walked over to the nearest lockers and leaned on the wall tears threatening to spill from my eyes.
"Hey are you okay?" a female voice asked.
I looked up to see a girl about half my size with a concerned look on her face. I shook my head, not being able to speak and she wrapped her arm around me and walked me over to the nurse. As the nurse got some ice for my ankle i took a good look at the girl that helped me out. She was short as i've mentioned already, she was really pretty with thick black hair and a really nice tan.
"I'm Carson" i said softly.
"Naomi" she smiled reaching out hand out.
"Thanks for helping me" i said as i shook her hand.
After awhile of small talk i felt good enough to walk to class. I looked at myself in the mirror available in the nurses office and grimaced at the sight. My hair was all tangled, my eyes were red from sleep deprivation and my clothes were wrinkled. I combed my hair out the best i could and splashed some cold water on my face from the sink. Naomi and i proceeded to our first class just as the bell rings for the class to be let out.
"great, its my first day and ive already played hooky" I muttered.
Naomi laughed "Well it looks like your luck is turning, Mr gorgeous over there is heading our way"
I looked over to see the guy that helped me this morning walking in my direction with a big smile on his face.
"Hey are you alright? you looked really hurt earlier" he asked
It took all my strength not to stare at those perfect lips.
"Uhh, ye..yeah i'm..i'm good i'm ..good" i stuttered like an idiot
He chuckled "I'm Liam"
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