AN: Hey peoples! I'm going to try out a DXC story, so here it goes! R&R!
Disclaimer: This idea was TrueJackVP408's. Hope you like it!
Red Sneakers
I stood in front of my locker, trying to cram my Biology textbook in the tightly packed compartment. Never in a million years have I thought for one second that High School was this hectic.
People crowded the hallway, so I could barley move. I tried to close my locker, but all I did was open it wider.
'How am I going to get to class now?'
I started to push through the crowd, trying to shut my locker. All of a sudden, it shut so fast, I didn't have a chance to move my hand from inside it.
I screamed a cry of pain, and removed my hand. There was a huge red mark, across my wrist where the door had shut on it.
'Great! Just great! Now I'm going to be late!'
'RING! RING!' The bell rang.
I walked to the infirmary, and laid down on the cot. I wrapped my wrist in a bandage and decided to lay down for a little while. I was starting to feel dizzy from looking at my wrist. I was drifting off into my own little world, when someone walked in.
"Oh, hey. I didn't know someone was in here… I'm just going to lay down for a minute or two." He said.
He was pretty cute. But what really caught my eye was his eyes. His eyes were soft and his smile was to die for, but I noticed that his arm was bleeding.
"Oh! It's ok. I'm Courtney. I kind of slammed my locker door on my wrist. You?"
"Courtney? That's a pretty name. My name is Jacob. I just got into a little fight, that's it. Nice to meet you. I would shake you're hand, but as you can see…" He said, looking down at his bloody arm.
I nodded, "I see. Hope it get's better soon," I stated, smiling. He smiled back.
"Hey. You're ok, Courtney."
He sat on the cot across from the one I was on.
"Maybe we could hang out some time…" He said, before I could hear his soft breathing. I laid back down on my cot, thinking that we could be good friends…
AN: Hope you liked it! R&R!
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