Stuck With You (Ain't That Bad)

A/N:

Hullo! I know the last Chapter was a bit of a downer, but hopefully this one makes up for it. Enjoy pets and keep on Reviewing! -huggles-

Chapter Five: "Traffic Accident..."

A sigh errupted from the still silence of the darkened room, followed by a groan. A hand reached out from underneath the cover that was currently keeping the teen warm; it grabbed the alarm clock by the bed and dragged it under the sheets.

"Ner...aw, Fuck!"

Chloe bolted upright and out of her bed. It was now monday morning and she was running late, incredibly late. She pulled on her jeans and struggled with her top, getting it on the wrong way round. Pulling on her gloves, she rushed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and splash her face with cool water. She winced slightly, not feeling her best.

"Hope m'not getting ill..." she mumbled to herself.

A few minutes later, she grabbed her school bag and jumped onto her bike, tearing her way along the road to school. She swerved to avoid several cars - caused by the fact she was not quite used to the cars being on the other side of the road - and almost knocked into a bearded man wearing a red-ish pink skull-cap and suit who was probably on his way to work. Chloe breaked hard and pulled her bike to the side to avoid him, but in this attempt, she skidded and was thrown off her bike. The man rushed over to her to help.

"God, are you alright?" Chloe sat up, she could feel the sharp sting from her knee and shin on her right leg, and felt a warm trickle of liquid - blood - on her forhead and another sting on her right cheek; she shook her head to pull herself together and looked up.

"Huh?" she said, dazed.

"You nearly fell into the road!" he cried.

Chloe looked hopelessly to where, if she had landed, she would be road kill by now. She rubbed her head and gingerly got up; a few other people had begun to make a crowd.

"M'fine..." she then cried out, "I'm late!"

She ran over to her bike, pulled it upwards and jumped on it once, more. She shouted 'Sorry' to the man as she sped off once more.

As Chloe approached the school, it was quiet and no one was walking about. After quickly locking her bike away, she hurried into the school and down the empty corridors to her first lesson, Maths. The brunette peered through the window and saw no teacher in the room; but the class was quietly working. She spotted Kyle and an empty seat infront of him, which Chloe was to sit, she stepped away from the door and pulled her hood up and pulled the top of it down over her eyes; inhaling sharply, she quietly opened the door and tip-toe in.

A few people did look up as she went in, but Chloe tried to ignore this as she didn't want to make a scene. She was almost at her seat when a female teacher barked out:

"Miss. McCourt, you're late!"

Chloe, who was currently crouched forward as she tip-toed in, shot up straight and jerked her head backwards, making her hood fall off. A few people mumbled in disgust at her facial injuries. Her face was a little muddy from her fall and her cheek was swollen; the trickle of blood had continued down her forhead and was now runnign down the side of her eye.

"Miss. McCourt!" gasped the teacher, more shocked than angry. "What happened?"

Chloe sheepishly looked round at her teacher, mumbling.

"Traffic accident..."

"You were hit by a car? Why aren't you dead?" Cartman blurted out.

"Shut the hell up, Fat-Ass!" shouted Kyle and Chloe in union.

"Silence!" the female teacher barked again, slamming her fist on her desk. "McCourt, Nurses Office, now." she pointed to the door.

Chloe shot a quick glanced at Kyle and left.

At Recess, Kyle found Chloe sitting alone one of the picnic benches; he climbed easily onto it and sat beside her. Chloe's blood had been cleaned away and she had two, small butterfly Stiches on her forhead; her cheek was still a little swollen and was now rather bruised.

"Wanna tell me what happened?" he asked her.

Chloe sighed and touched her swollen cheek softly.

"Like I said: Traffic Accident.." she mumbled.

"Really?" he said, actually surprised.

"Yeah...almost ran into several cars and knocked into this guy...that's how I fell off.." she explained.

"Oh..."

Chloe nodded and looked at Kyle; she reached over and grabbed Kyle's hat. Despite his outburst, she took it off his head and placed it on her own. It was slightly too big for her, but she kept it on anyways. She put both her hands on her head, pushing the green hat firmly on her head and keeping her hands there so Kyle couldn't get it back from her. She grinned, the rim of the hat half over her eyes; she cooed to herself, noticing Kyle's mass of red curls.

"Wow, your hair is awesome!" she half squealed.

Kyle also grinned, blushing slightly. Chloe took one hand off her head and petted his hair; she let her other hand fall down by her side and she patted his head for a few moments, then stopped. They sat in an awkward silence until the bell rang; Chloe stood up and pulled Kyle's hat off her head. She put it neatly back on his head, smiled and tapped his nose.

"Laters, I got Art now...really don' wanna miss it!" Chloe told him and left.

Kyle bit his lip and watched her leave; he was still blushing madly. As soon as was out of earshot, she sighed.

"Fucking hell, dude.." he said weakly.

Dankish:

nld200xy: I am? Awesome! FirstI heard about this...is there a Fan Club? -giggle-

blue-eyed-4: As you wish! Enjoy and buh-bye too!

Call Me Blue Streak: lmao...Yeah i know the last Chappie sucked...but I hope you likey this one! -cowers once more-

Aerine Lillet : -whimpers- Chloe's not a Mary -Sue? The C2 this Fic is in also is for Non-Slash and OC Fics too! Not just Mary-Sues! I HATE MARY-SUES! -hyper ventilates-