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Author: MRod
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Romance/General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-23-07 - Updated: 12-23-07 - id:2454017

A/N this is one of my friends stories. I’m putting it on my name because she is too lazy to get her own name on her so please review with any thoughts or comments.

Okay, it has to be today, I thought as I approached Dane who was putting his books away in his locker. I walked swiftly over to him then backed away, loosing my confidence. Come on I thought to myself at least talk to him. “Hi” I said then stared down at my feet, secretly hoping that they would give me an idea of what to say.

“ Hi do u want something? Why are you shaking?”

I looked down at my hands and saw them quivering. Am I really this nervous or am I having another reaction from that stupid medication, god I hated having A.D.D! Omg I cant do this I feel like im gonna hurl!

“Hello, earth to Jan!” called Dane in a mocking tone.

“Oh, I just feel a little sick that’s all. Don’t worry about me. I just came over here wondering if I could borrow your matchbook left mine at home and I need to do my math homework before 4th period.” I lied. The lie was so perfect it almost came naturally.

“You don’t look fine. You should go to the nurse.”

“No I’m fine really!

“Just go to the nurse! Girls are so stubborn!” muttered Dane irritated.

“But I’m fine. See!” I said as I put his hand to my forehead.

“No actually you’re not,” he said looking worried.

He was warm too, but in a different way, in a special way. “I don’t care how sick I am. I have to go to social studies. I don’t want to get behind. For 1 Mrs. Dell is the devil, and two, I don’t want to see if she’s any scarier after school, so I’m just gonna go to class.”

I turned around and walked strait into the door; which was being open from the other side by Hannah. The force knocked me down and my head hit the floor.

Dane rushed over and kneeled next to me. “Are you okay? How many fingers am I holding up?” he asked holding up two fingers.

“Two. Who are you?”

“Oh god, u better be kidding me”

“I’m just kidding. See I’m fine.”

“That was not funny”

“Whatever” I replied trying to get up. I sat up then started feeling light headed. Damn medicine. I pushed myself to get up, and then when I finally got to my feet I staggered.

“Where are you going missy? Now you definitely need to go to the nurse you could have a concussion!”

“I'm walking so i’m fine”

“At least let me check to see if u have a concussion. Come here. I know what i’m doing, I’ve seen my dad do it a million times!” he reached over and pushed up my eyelid. I slapped his hand away.

“What was that for?”

“You might like give me pink eye or something like that. You don’t put your fingers in someone’s eyes.”

“Just chill out and hold still,” said Dane laughing.

“Fine, but if I get pink eye………….”

He reached over and pushed up my eyelid. “Let me see those beautiful green eyes.”

I blushed and tried to keep my eyes still. I felt his soft unman like hands reach and push up my eyelid.

“Stop blinking” said Dane.

“Sorry”

“ Well u obviously put on makeup every day so u most likely can keep your eyes still. You put on make up than my mother. Christ! What’s all over my fingers?”

“Eye shadow”

I felt his breath warm against my chest and I stared back with the same intensity that he was staring into my eyes with. Which, believe me was pretty intense.

“Well what is your diagnosis doctor?” I asked in a mocking tone.

“ There is a good chance that u have a slight concussion. You should go to the nurse and take some aspirin and lye down.”

“Is that doctor wannabe’s order?” I teased

“Yes”

“ Sorry but I really got to get to class.”

“Oh no you don’t. I’m going to page my dad. He will seriously come to your class and make sure you are okay.”

“I do not need a doctor. I am fine. I’m not a girly girl oops I broke my nail type. I’m the walk it off type. I need to get my homework anyways.” I walked into the room and on my way in I tripped and fell over the cord extending from the projector to the wall.

“Miss dell, Jan needs to go to the nurse now. She more than likely has a concussion.”

“No I’m fine miss dell, really.” I said as I walked over to my seat, stumbling a few times.

“Someone please escort miss Rambert to the nurse. I don’t want her to harm a little blonde head on her head.”

“ I’ll do it,” offered Dane, practically jumping out of his seat. He got up and walked me out of the room his arm around my shoulders. “ Did you hear the tone she was speaking to u in?” he asked.

“Yup. I hate that lady! She is always so mean especially to me and I never did anything to her. I wonder what’s stuck up her ass!”

“I know what u mean” he responded.

I staggered a little although this time it was on purpose and my plan had worked. He was pulling me closer to him. I leaned my head against his chest and felt his warm breath again against my forehead as he towered over me. He was about 6 inches taller than me and had the most charming eyes. They were an icy- blue color and his light blonde hair brought out the color a little. He was wearing a sky blue dress shirt today with a black tie and pinstriped pants. Today was a game day for him. He played basketball and I often went to watch the game to see his sexy abs through his sweat drenched jersey.

We arrived at the nurse’s office in too little of time. I would long for just a few more minutes alone with him. He handed me my backpack and walked me over to the nurse and told her what had happened. He stayed as the nurse checked my eyes and gave me an aspirin.

“Can I call you when you get home, just to check in and make sure you are okay? I couldn’t sleep without knowing you are okay.”

“Of coarse! My number is 237-1737.i’d give u my home phone if my father wasn’t so over protective. He thinks that all guys have in their minds is getting into my pants. I mean he tried to send me to an all girls’ school but I threatened that if he did I would get myself kicked out. So if u call and I call u jenny or something on the phone, its only because my fathers in the room.”

“Okay. That’s a little odd. I’ll call around seven, if that’s alright with you.”

“Perfect. Right after soccer practice.”

“Talk to you later” he said as he strutted down the hall.

Ya. Talk to u later.



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