Casey's POV
I was totally freaking out when I saw Noah. Without even thinking, I rushed over to him. Noah looked up, his eyes kinda dim, but he still managed a smile.
"It's you," Noah mumbled.
"What the hell happened to you?" I crouched down, sitting in front of him.
"Keep it down. You'll get people's attention."
"Noah, you're bleeding!"
"Shhh, I know, and don't panic. I'm fine."
"No, no, no. Look at your hand. What happened?"
"Just a little accident, and yeah, that's how it goes. I was rushing to campus."
I didn't know what to say. Seeing Noah like this totally made me panic. Anyone would feel the same way.
"You need to go to the hospital."
"Oh, don't be dramatic, Casey. This is normal."
"Normal?" I couldn't wrap my head around Noah's ‘normal’ being his hand covered in blood.
