Chapter 3 The Dream

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Ahoy so this is Derrick right here. The model I'm using is Stephen James so all pictures are his or whatever. Enjoy.

*Lilly's POV*

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*Lilly's POV*

I drove quickly and fast to the nearest hospital. I looked over to the stranger from the club as he slowly started to wake up.

"Don't worry I'm taking you to the hospital right now", I said quietly as he sat up in his seat drowsily. "We will be there in the next 10 minutes okay?", I reassured him as he touched the side of his head where the large gash was.

"What? No not  the hospital", he said sternly and started at me with a dark look in his eyes.

"Why not?! Look at your cut!", I argued but he shook his head and took out his phone.

"I don't care just take me home. Make a right the at the next light, then go straight. On your second left turn, go up the hill and my house is on the right", he instructed me and I nodded listening to him.

"O-okay..", I whispered scared. I followed his directions and pulled up to his driveway. I opened my door and ran over to his side, opening his door for him taking his hand and helping him to his door.

 I opened my door and ran over to his side, opening his door for him taking his hand and helping him to his door

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"Listen, I'm so so so so sorry for what happened. You didn't need to help me but thank you so much", I thanked him as he took out his keys, unlocking the door and I helped him inside. It was a nice house but it was small. It was warm and cozy from the moment I stepped in. I felt the sensation of the warmth as the heaters were on. Slowly but steadily I helped him to his couch, laying him down.

"I-I will get some ice.. uh.. wait I don't know your name", I said quietly as he laid his head back resting it on a pillow.

"Derrick, and you are?", he asked in a low groan.

"I-I'm Lilly, just hold on okay? You're going to be fine", I said while opening the freezer grabbing a large ice pack, turning around and ripping some paper towel off as well. I wrapped the ice pack in the paper towel and handed it to him immediately. I walked back into his kitchen and grabbed a rag, wet it with warm water, and walked back over to him.

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