Chapter 12

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                                                      "Back to School"



            I was struggling to get dressed. It was harder than you would think to get dressed with a cast on one arm and another on your leg. I finally managed to get my shirt over my head and took a deep breath. I had been struggling with that for the past ten minutes.

            “Are you ready yet,” Noah asked through the door.

            “Yeah. Can you come help me,” I asked.

            “Sure,” he said as he opened the door and came inside.

            “I need you to button my pants,” I said with a smile as I stood up.

            “Seriously,” he said as his face went red.

            “Seriously. It’s hard to do with one hand,” I said as I moved closer.

            “Ok,” he said as he reached down to do it. I felt shivers go down my back as his fingers skimmed my stomach.

            “Thanks,” I said after he was done.

            “No problem. Are you ready,” he asked still looking embarrassed.

            “Yes. I just have to get my bag,” I said as I turned to get it.

            “I’ve got it,” he said as he grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder.

            “Don’t pamper me today,” I said.

            “I already promised that I wouldn’t,” he said.

            “I can tell you’re lying,” I said with a small smile.

            “How,” he asked trying to keep his face blank.

            “I’ve known you for more than five minutes,” I said laughing.

            “Whatever,” he scoffed as he took my hand.

            “Don’t whatever me,” I said as I bumped him.

            “What are you gonna do about it,” he asked with a raised eyebrow.

            “I’m gonna kick your butt,” I said.

            “No you won’t,” he said.

            “Why’s that,” I asked.

            “You like me too much,” he said as he leaned down to rub his lips over mine.

            “Sadly true,” I said. “We have to go.”

            “I know,” he said as he led me from the room and down the stairs.

            “Finally,” Jonah said when we hit the bottom.

            “You try getting dressed in a cast,” I said as I stuck my tongue out at him.

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