Dr. Hill just ended up giving me some medicine and an ice pack for the bruise.
Brad thought that it would be a good idea if we just laid down in his room.
His bed is very comfy.
"Jo are you feeling better?" Brad asks me.
I sit up to look at him. This is the fifth time he has asked me if I was ok.
"Brad! For the last time I'm ok!"
He looks kinda hurt that I yelled at him. Oh no I shouldn't of yelled at him.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't of yelled at you." I say while looking down.
"You were just worried"
"It's ok Jo. Don't feel bad." He says while lifting my head up.
I jump back from the shocks that I feel from his touch...
Brad smiles. "You feel the shocks too?" He asks
"Yes" I say
"We were made for each other Jo. You and I are suppose to fall in love and get married and live happily ever after." He says while moving a piece of hair out of my face.
I just stare at him. I still don't know why he likes me. Wait does he like me...I mean like like me.
"Do you like me" I ask Brad hoping that he does.
"Yes Jo I like you" he says.
I just smile.
