I got out of bed a few minutes late, for the first time in like a year, or two. So I just tried to take my shower quicker than normal, when I should of just skipped the shower.

My shower idea didn't even work. So I quickly grabbed some clothes and put them on. I looked in the mirror to see an outfit that didn't really match all together.

This outfit was hideous, really. I grabbed different clothes, ones that matched, and put them on.

By the time I was out of the house I would probably end up being late, who would of known! So I did something new and ran to school.

I got up to the school and slowed into a jog. When suddenly I tripped over my own two feet. My knee was stinging in pain.

All I could think was, that my knee hopefully isn't bleeding, just was scraped. Though, if it was bleeding I could go to the nurse and maybe get out of being late, if I'm lucky.

I look down at the pavement to see it covered in blood. The smell hit my nose very strong as well, as if it was a lot of blood.

I get up off the pavement so I could see the damage. But when I got up my leg, the one that was bleeding, felt weak and I tripped.

A muscular arm grabbed me. I could tell from the way it felt. The ground didn't feel like this last time I checked.

"Uh, are you okay?" A husky male voice said from behind me.

He kinda sounded hot. Like really hot— wait.. thats Daxton! All the girls love him and he's a football player for the school, and a player.

"Yeah I'm fine, thank you," I said to him realizing I've been quiet.

He took his arm off of me. So I tried to stand, so i could see the damage. My back collided with Daxton's chest. I could feel it was a muscular chest.

"Um," I got really quiet, "I dont think I can stand.."

All there was was silence now. But then my knee started stinging again.

"Let me see your knee, alright?" Daxton said out of no where. He probably saw the change in my expression, then again he's behind me.

Daxton held me up so I wouldn't fall, while he went in front of me, to check my knee.

He kneeled down while still holding me in place so I don't fall onto him. His eyes trialed down to my knee. For some reason I found that really hot.

"Do you have anything to wrap it in so it doesn't keep bleeding?" Daxton said trailing his eyes back up to my eyes.

"No," I said staring into his eyes, his emerald green eyes.

"Neither do I.." He said glancing around for anything to cover it up.

"The nurse probably does, but how will I get to the nurse's office, when i can't walk without falling?" I said looking at Daxton who looked back at me.

"I can carry you, just I will get blood on me."

I didn't really want to get blood on him. Daxton was being very nice and helpful. But he never is to any girls..

"I can fold your pants down over your knee. It might sting though."

"If that's what you have to do," I said remembering the stinging from before.

Daxton started folding my pants over my bleeding knee. It did sting, but not to much.

Then he suddenly picked me up.

"Uh, um, Dax?" I said confused started to wrap my legs around him so if he drops me I might not fall, if I'm lucky.

"Im taking you to the nurse," Dax said in his normal tone.

"Oh, right," I said still confused.

I really needed to stop acting like this, all he is doing is taking me to the nurse.

Daxton placed me on the bed in the nurse's offfice.

"Where's the nurse?" I said looking around from where I'm sitting.

"That I don't know," Dax said looking at my face.

Then he grabbed a chair and put it next to the bed. Daxton sat down in the chair.

"You're staying?" I looked at him slightly tilting my head as if I was a dog. A freaking dog.

"Yup," He said smirking, "Means i dont have to go to class."

"You will get in trouble," I said knowing the nurse will be like, well she's a big girl, she can survive here alone.

"Nuh-uh," Daxton said smirking even bigger somehow. Him smirking was so... freaking hot though.

"You'll see," He added onto his last confident little word, or noise, whatever you wanna call it.

"Yeah you'll see," I said confidently.

The nurse walked in, she straight away looked at us.

"Shouldn't you two be in class?" She said.

"I fell and my knee was bleeding so I came here,"I said looking at her, like what else would I be here for?

"And you?" She looked at Daxton.

"She couldn't walk and you weren't here so I thought, what if the nurse doesn't come back," He said while trying to hide his smirk.

"Of course i would come back, let me go get my cleaning supplies," The nurse said then walking away.

I looked at Daxton. That sly little liar. He stuck his tongue out at me. Which made me think of climbing onto his lap, and catching his tongue in my mouth.

I stuck my tongue back out at him, feeling my face kinda hot. But I stopped when I heard the nurse walking back.

"Can you roll your pants up dear?" The nurse said.

I pulled my pant leg up, this was my first time seeing my knee, it looked bad, I was kinda glad though that I didn't see this before.

The nurse started cleaning it which stung so bad, like I wanted to rip my leg off.

The nurse wrapped my knee up. But then I started thinking, what about my pants?

"What about my pants miss?" I said looking at my bloody pants. I couldn't go to class in this.

"What size are you pants?" The nurse said looking at me.

I told her my pants size, then she went to go look for anything I could wear.

"What a flatty you are," Daxton said smirking. He probably was glad to not be going to class.

"Yeah yeah," I said rolling my eyes.

The nurse walked back with a black skirt.

"This is all we have dear," She said handing me the skirt.

"It's fine, as long as I don't have to go to class with my bloody pant leg," I said. I wasn't really a tomboy nor a girly girl, I was like a mix.

I grabbed the skirt and walked to the bathroom to change.

The skirt looked really nice, but i was curious, why did they have this skirt here?

"Yo, hurry up," The husky male voive spoke from the other side of the door. I didn't really remember him being there though.

I unlocked the door and walked past him but I felt his hands on my ass.

"You're not as flat as those pant size say," He said smirking.

I slapped his hand off me. He was a player so what did I except?

Daxton grabbed my hand and started walking, taking me where ever he's going.

He let go of my hand in front of the nurse's desk.

"Here are your passes," The nurse said sliding two passes towards us.

"Thank you," I said grabbing mine, while Daxton was also grabbed his, making his finger brush against my hand.

We walked out the nurse's office, when Daxton spoke up.

"I told you I would get away with it," He said smirking.

"Whatever, I'm going to class," I said walking away.

"No thank you for me?" He said playfully.

"Wasn't my ass the thank you?" I said walking out of sight of him, yet I could hear him chuckling, which sounded so cute, but hot.

While I was walking to class I was thinking about how he was a player, hated girls, wanted nothing to really do with them, yet he helped me, smiled with me, laughed. Maybe I'm something... interesting?