I got to the stop sign, seeing my friends along with Lane, one of my male friends who normally catches the bus.
"What are you doing-" "I didn't like the fact that all of my favorite girls walked to school alone daily, so I decided to join."
About three blocks away from the school my knee was throbbing and the brace was rubbing all the skin around it- to say the least, I wanted to cry.
I ended up at the back of the group, trying to walk as slow as I could without being late.
"Come on." Lane spoke, handing me his backpack.
"Lane I can barely carry myself" I laughed out, immediately thinking he meant for me to carry it.
"No dumbass, piggy back, let's go"
This was the one time I didn't argue against a piggy back.
He helped me onto his back, bouncing me lightly before continuing the walk with no struggle.
"You can put me down whenever you get tired" I spoke, making sure he was holding my skirt to where no one could see my panties.
"I lift more weight during football- this is literally nothing."
Once onto campus he carefully set me down, walking me to first hour, where I immediately sat- looking at my half finished coloring sheet.
I felt my phone vibrate, making me lift it up slow- trying not to get caught
Luke Hemmings:
Am I tripping or did I see a girl who looked just like you getting carried to school this morning?
Technically, I wasn't carried- I was piggy backed.
I thought of a response, it hitting me
No, no- I'm in home in bed, the school excuse is a blessing
I got a response literally the second after I sent it
Well good, you're luckily missing the two days the doctors go to your school for yearly assessments
I am so fucking screwed.
