Rylie's POV
"Careful! Careful!" Blake kept saying while helping me up the stairs. I fought the urge to roll my eyes at him and remarked, "Blake, you do know that I can walk by myself, right?"
"So?"
"So... you don't have to treat me like I'm a baby. I was only locked in a damn locker for hours!" I fought to keep my voice even as I spoke.
"Mm-hmm. Could have fooled me," Blake responded sarcastically. "Come on. Let's get you in bed."
"Oh fine!" I sighed, leaning into him.
He helped me up the stairs and into my room. After arranging the bed so that I could be comfortable, he helped me get settled in bed. I observed everything he did with amusement. On settling beside me on the bed, he c****d his head to the side and said, "What's with the look?"
"Oh nothing. Just that wa
