Bathroom Scene

He heard when she ran. 

He knew it was her. Why could he feel her? Why was she waking him up from his dreams? Making him wake up scared and terrified? And he didn't know why. She didn't want to tell him. 

Well, he couldn't be mad at it. After all, they weren't even friends. Both have ruin it. But he couldn't go back to sleep. Not before he was sure she was okay. 

When he left the room, he was carring a par of jeans and a jacket. Jesus. She was so pretty using his clothes. 

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But he couldn't think about it. He wasn't her teacher, yet. He was older and he shouldn't be thinking about her more than... than. He didn't know. She was kinda his student, but not really... 

On the hall, the lights began to tremble. 

"Dee", he walked faster, trying not scaring her. 

Lights shut and in the bathroom, the door was half open with darkness inside. 

"Dee..." he called. 

Just silence. 

His breath was cold and his steps ecoed through the hall. 

He open his mind, creating a shield to protect him and her. 

He opened the door carefully. 

He light the room, just to find Dee on the floor shivering in a puddle of vomit.

He lifted her fast, watching her pale face. 

"Dee!"

She opened her eyes, not focusing on him. 

He put both on shower with hot water while still carring her. 

"Caleb", she said after a while. 

He kissed her head without knowing what to tell her; how to protect her; how to be nice. 

"Caleb", she called again trying to see him. 

He looked in her eyes. She wasn't pale anymore. 

The water was running down her face. 

Jesus. How could he not think of her? 

"Thank you"

He face her look. She was being serious. That was the first time. 

"I really like to see you naked"

Great. Why have him opened his mouth? Great jackass!

But she smiled and get even closer, just to lay her head in his chest. 

"Can we stay a little longer"

"As long as you wish", he said cuddling her. 

"I see you brought clothes. Smart."

"A compliment? Wow. You really must be sick", joking was working with her. Maybe he knew how to be with her; how to protect her; how to make her laugh. And he loved her laugh.