She Loves Me Not

Chapter Six

I stumbled on my back and was able to kick the hand and broke free, who was that I was still lying on my back, frozen in terror, my heart was pounding out of my chest, I looked closely and a boy rolled out from underneath, he looked like he was in pain I might've kicked him a bit too hard. He was probably a student and fell asleep there I guess? He was still lying there and he seemed unconscious, I took a closer look at his face, he has this blonde hair, pointy nose, slightly thick eyebrows and well he doesn't seem bad looking, and I can tell that he has great physique. I stood up and walked away.

"H-hhelp me" I heard him plead, I felt a little guilty, should I help this guy out? I thought to myself, he seemed pretty big and can take care of himself so why would I? I paused and was hoping he'd stand up but when I looked back he was still there lying helplessly, what the heck's wrong with this guy? Why won't he stand up? I went back and took a good look at him, he seemed flustered, I gently touched his forehead and he was burning.

He has such a high fever and instead of going to the hospital he stayed here at school and slept, what is up with this guy? Should I call someone? I need to get some help but it was already late, no one's at the school and I'm the only one here. Why am I in this pickle I thought to myself. I wanted to leave but I'm not that heartless and besides I kicked him so I kinda felt responsible, I grabbed my bag and looked for some meds, luckily I always carry some.

"Could you stand up?" I poked his shoulder and was trying to wake him up but he wouldn't budge, I poked him a little harder this time. He moved a little.

"I need you to sit up" I was feeling a bit of desperation, he was still there lying down, I didn't want to touch him but I guess at this point I have no choice, I pulled his gray jacket and was forcefully pulling him up, he was so heavy I can feel small sweats forming on my forehead.

"Hey...hey...could you help me out here please?" I begged, this time I think he heard me, he slowly lifted his body and leaned on the wall, I gave him the meds and made him lie down on my bag. I touched his forehead and he was still burning, so I took my handkerchief soaked it in water and damped it on his face. His whole body was shivering it was probably because the marble floor was cold, so I removed my jacket and wrapped it in his body, now I'm the one who's cold.

This was probably the longest night of my life. I kept asking myself why was I in this situation again?