Chapter 31: The Kind I Like

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♣♠ Lauren Finn ♠♣ 

Where am I?

I woke up feeling so tired.

I looked around and saw Drew and Desiree. Blake was standing behind them.

“What..happned?” I asked Desiree.

“You fainted at the penthouse and Chace brought you down to the clinic. The nurse says you just have fever and it’ll cool down after a few days.” Desiree smiled at me.

“Oh, Chace did?” My eyes widened.

Oh wait, I was with him! Then I don’t remember what happened next.

I looked at Blake and remembered him telling Chace to help him find me.

“Blake! Thanks.” I smiled.

He looked at me with so much confusion.

“Thanks for what?” He asked.

“For telling Chace to find me that first time you saw me at the penthouse. You know, the day I cried.”

“What? I didn’t tell Chace to find you. He just suddenly texted me saying he found you. Are you sure you’re alright?” Blake touched my head.

What?

Wait, Chace..

Chace searched for me?! No way!

I felt my face going red and my heart thumping crazy.

“I think you should rest. You’re so red.” Desiree said pushing me down to my bed.

“But..”

“Fine, I’ll get you some soup. Would you like that?” Desiree patted my head like a dog.

“Yup!” I smiled like some dog wailing her tail waiting for her master to feed her.

“Good doggie.” Desiree patted my head.

“Are you both done with your dog bonding?” Drew looked at us with a weird face.

“Drew come one! Let’s buy her some food. Blake, watch over her.” Desiree winked then pulled Drew outside.

They shut the door closed and that leaves Blake and me.

“Hey.” Blake poked my arm.

“Hm?” I turned to him.

“Chace told you that I told him to go search for you?”

“Yeah.”

Blake chuckled, “I can’t believe that guy.”

“Huh?” I wondered.

“Nothing. Get some sleep.” Blake smiled.

“I told you I’m hungry!” I screamed at his face.

“Okay, okay! Chill!” Blake scratched his head, “You’re like a hungry lion.” He mumbled.

“What did you say?!” I screeched more.

“Nothing!” He smiled with his innocent smile.

Blake..

“Why you staring at me like that?” Blake pouting at me.

“Because you’re such an autistic person.” I smiled innocently.

“I think you’re the one.” Then Blake poked my forehead.

“What?!” I looked at him angrily.

“You think I’m handsome right?” Blake raised his eyebrows.

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