Crush on you

Fred didn't know how on earth he'd managed to stand up and save himself from falling until he heard a painful scream.

"O God!" He shouted as he realized what he'd done.

"Leila are you okay?" Fred asked as he lowered himself over her and tried to see her face. He pulled away her curly hair and gazed down at her face.

"My leg!" she yelped, "It hurts."

Fred straightened up, grabbed her bag and got out the keys. "The light is dim here. I'll have a good view inside." He spoke as he opened the door and went inside. Looking for the switch he turned on the lights and ran back to her.

He found her trying hard to stand up using the wall and the rail. "Don't!" Fred shouted and lifted her up quickly. He heard her gasp and wondered if that was from the pain or from the surprise of him actually carrying her.

Fred carefully walked through the doorway and to the quite small living room. He breathed deeply and her smell filled his nose, 'she smells so good.' Fred thought as he looked around him searching for her bedroom. He found only one door and knew it must lead to it.

"Where are you going?" she asked weakly when he opened her bedroom's door.

"I'll put you in bed."

Leila bitted hard on her lower lip as Fred put her down. She knew if it wasn't for the pain in her leg she could have died from the embarrassment of him entering her messy bedroom. 'How was I supposed to know that a guy would come here?' she thought as she watched as he left the room, 'and not any guy, Fred Marten!'

Leila watched as he came back and sat down on the bed next to her. 'This can't be happening!' she thought as she felt his hands on her ankle, checking it.

"This is for the swelling," Fred informed before putting something very cold on her left ankle.

"Ouuch!" Leila winced as he pressed the ice to her ankle.

"Listen Leila, I think we should go to the hospital."

"No, no, I'll be okay."

"I don't know, maybe it's broken or something."

Leila knew it was a possibility, her ankle hurt like hell and she didn't know what was wrong exactly. She could feel the pain grew stronger and stronger with every moment.

Fred moved his hand a little and it made her inhale a sharp breath. "We are going to the hospital." He said firmly and once again she found herself in his arms as he lifted her up.

'Oh, ' Leila sighed as she uncontrollably wrapped her arms around his neck, 'this is not happening! Maybe I'm asleep.' She thought for a second, but then the arms holding her tight and the heat coming from his body made her sure this was definitely not a dream, 'Well, still if this is a dream, aside from the pain, I don't want to wake up.'


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An hour and a half later Leila was back in Fred's arms as he carried her up the stairs to her apartment. Her ankle turned out to be sprained and the doctor told her that she shouldn't walk on her feet for three weeks. The moment she'd heard him she'd screamed in frustration, 'What am I supposed to do?' she'd thought.

"Now, I know you probably hate me for being the reason for this, but you gonna have to get used to me. Because... Well, starting from today I'll be staying here with you." Fred said as he laid her back in her bed.

Leila sat up straight at once and stared at him neglecting the protests of her aching ankle, "Stay... stay? Wi- with me?"

"Well, I'm the reason why you sprained your ankle and the doctor said you're not supposed to leave your bed, how do you plan on eating and moving around for the next few weeks?" He asked reasonably.

"Ah... um I donno," she mumbled shyly and wondered if all this was just her wild imagination. But then the pain in her ankle reminded her of the reality of what was happening. 'He wants to stay here with me? He, Fred Marten wants to stay here with ME!'

"I'll ask Casey, she... can co- come stay with me!"

Fred sat down next to her and put his hand on hers. It sent electric shocks through her right away.

"Listen Leila, I feel really guilty for what I've done to you. Please let me do this." He was actually pleading and she didn't know what to do. From the look in his dark blue eyes to the touch of his hand on hers she couldn't do anything but nod her head in astonishment.

"Alright!" He exclaimed as he got up, "I'll go get my things from my place and I'll come back quickly." He looked around him and then back at her, "do you need anything before I go?"

Leila nodded her head again 'No'.

"Okay, wait." Fred was out of the room for few moments before coming back with a glass of water and the painkiller the doctor suggested she would take if her ankle hurt her. "If you felt any pain, take two pills. I'm taking your keys with me."

Leila nodded again and knew that nodding was the only thing she'd be able to do until she either woke up or...

'God knows what's going to happen next.' She thought as she watched him leave her bedroom and then leave the apartment.

Leila stared blankly in front of her for a while before she recovered from the shock that was going through her for the last two hours "This is not happening, this is not happening!" she repeated over and over again in desperation.

After five minutes Leila slowly reached out for the phone and dialed Casey's number. She thought maybe her friend would come save her from the fact of him actually staying here with her.

"Hello." An annoyed voice came from the other side and it immediately made Leila realize that it was probably midnight.

"Hey Chris. It's Leila." She answered and heard Casey's voice calling for him, "Honey hang up and come back here."

Leila's face turned completely red when she heard her friend, she didn't want to even think about what they were doing when she called.

"Hey Leila, something wrong?" Chris asked.

"Yeah, um can I speak to Casey?"

"Okay, just a sec." She heard both of them talking and then Casey was there.

"Hey hon, what is it?"

"Casey, I want you to come here first thing in the morning." She said directly.

"What happened?

"I'll tell you tomorrow, just don't be late." She mumbled then hung up.

"I just hope I'll be able to live through tonight!" Leila yearned.


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Fred quickly fished inside his pockets for his keys and got them out. He tried to open the door to his apartment but the keys didn't fit.

"Oh, these are Leila's."

He just knocked and hoped that Rob would still be awake. Fred stood there for about five minutes before a sleepy Rob opened the door while rubbing his eyes.

"Five minutes?!" He shouted as he walked past his friend and entered his room.

"You have your own key remember?"

"I didn't take it with me tonight." Fred got out some stuff for the night, 'tomorrow I'll come get the rest of my things, right now I have to hurry." He thought as he closed his backpack and left the room as fast as he'd entered it.

"Wait where are you going?" Rob asked, fully awake now.

"Leila's," he paused before opening the door, "I'll be staying there for a while."

Rob's eyes widened, "What do you mean you'll be staying there for a while?" He asked but then realized he was talking to himself and that Fred was gone.

"I must be dreaming." He said weakly, "I have to go back to bed because I'm imagining things."

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Hii, well it's been a while since i last wrote anything here. I have chapters 6 and 7 done so if you like the story let me know and i'll continue it :)