Disclaimer: I don't own Vampire Academy, Richelle Mead does.
RPOV:
We made it to his apartment in a comfortable silence. When we got there, he cleaned me up carefully.
He looked so beautiful, calmly concentrating on cleaning off the scrapes made when Jesse threw me on the ground.
He touched my skin gently, carefully, like I would break.
He didn't stare, he didn't oggle, he didn't try to do anything.
He was the sweetest guy I had ever met.
It gave me hope.
A/N: I'm so so so so so sorry for dying on you! I promise more chapters by the end of the day!