Rachel
"Blo… Blood?" Brandon stuttered.
"Yes," I nodded, with a smile.
"s**t," I heard him cuss beneath his hot breath as he squeezed his chest.
"Are you okay?" I muttered, staring at his face which was looking red and sweaty. Little beads of sweat were already forming on his face and it worried me.
"What has been happening to you? Are you certain you are alright? I think you need to see the physician or doctor as soon as possible," I said.
He groaned and scrolled his eyes to me. "Please pardon me," He whispered and my eyebrows went up in wonder.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Before I could apprehend what was going on, he held my hand and kept my palm on his chest.
"What?" I whispered, as I gasped in shock.
He sighed heavily and took his eyes down, his hand was still holding mine
