#scxuting

{yooooooooo invite me i need a freakin’ swim mang}

“Oh..! I-I’m sorry! I-I never opened them! I promise! Please don’t be angry with me!”

Bella kept her gaze down at her shaking hands. She didn’t want to upset Declan. It was NEVER her intention to scare or anger him.

   “Doll…” That nickname seemed to have directly stuck to Bella and Bella only. It fit her. He only wished she didn’t have to see him like this. “Ya really shouldn’ be here.” Well, neither should he. He went pissing off a member of his own team and got beat for it. Keeping his hand tight over the gash in his side that hurt like all hell, he made to move his legs to try to stand. The second slight pressure was on the ankle, he cried out. Of course. Broken. He forgot that. Not that he’d die, but he might pass out. There were other cuts that were bleeding, but none as incessantly as the gash he was holding at his side. He slipped his eyes closed for a minute, almost entertaining passing out, before forcing them open to look at her. He can’t worry her.

   “I’m feelin’ almost right as rain, really. I ain’t here ta be worryin’ ya. Tha’s not th’ kinda guy I wanna be. ‘m sure it’ll be right as rain. So ya won’ hafta worry.”

   “No! You are NOT okay! You’re hurt! I can see it!”

Bella huffed. So rude of him, saying he didn’t need help when it was VERY obvious that he needed medical attention. Bella was no doctor but she knew an injury when she saw one.

    “So you THINK I’m stupid!?” Bella sounded insulted, angry and disgusted all at the same time.

Bella stomped up to him, so they were chest to chest. She wrapped her arms around Declan’s waist and hoisted him up, a few inches off the ground.

   “Now, you hold tight, cause I’m gonna....”

Bella took a deep breath before continuing, gripping Declan’s shirt tightly, her head buried into his chest, but she had to focus on the task at hand!