Soulmates Made From Hell (COMPLETED)

07:Taking An Injured Girl To A Party

HELENA's POV

Blake looked really worried when he saw the state I'm in right now. And as for me, I could only imagine exactly what I look like right now. I bet I look like shit. Damn it.

“Helena, what the fuck happened to you?? How did you even-" He did not even manage to finish his sentences, due to my voice, which is currently groaning in pain. 

I groaned in pain as I tried so hard to move. Seeing me like this is such an embarrassing moment that I wish I could forget for the rest of my life!

And I am sure as hell that I wouldn't let it become even more embarrassing than it already is. I struggle to move, without even replying to him.

But god damn it. I can't. Ughh!

“Do you-” Blake said, lowering down his body while giving his hand to me, but I cut him off.

“No. Don't.” I said, as I closed my eyes for a second, taking a deep breath. Thank god my towel is still on.

I can't even imagine what if I was naked when I fell down earlier. Thank god, I didn't.

“I can do this.” I add.

Blake let out a deep sigh, as he scanned me. I could feel my cheeks burning already from those stares. It took me by surprise when he suddenly sat on the bathroom floor with his knees on it, and he picked me up in bridal style. 

Oh, shit.

“Blake-” I tried to protest while on his arm, but he cut me off.

"Just stop fucking moving Hel, you'll hurt yourself.” He said, with those blue eyes boring into my soul. I feel intoxicated by his smell considering our position right now.

He smells good. It really took a lot for me to stop myself from snuggling into that sexy neck of his.

Gosh! I am beyond curable! I'm sick! A Blake Kingstone Sickness.

“You really don't have to-” I said, more like whispering.

As much as I hated this, right now, my legs are hurting like hell, and I can't even afford to be stubborn anymore.

“You smelled like strawberries.” He said, chuckling. 

Of course, I am. I just fucking use up almost three bottles of that bubbles foam earlier which has cause this tragic incident.

Being close like this with Blake is killing me! And to say that this is the most awkward position, is an understatement.

It's beyond that!

Ughh... "This is so fucking humiliating-” I mumble to myself. While Blake is taking me to my bed, I swear that I can see that smirk on his face. I bet he heard what I've been mumbling about. Yeah, right...

He will never let go of this.

And I bet this incident will be his weapon from now on, whenever we argue with each other in the future. 

Great. Well done, Helena!

Blake put me slowly at the end of the bed so that I could sit. He once again is on his knees between my legs, to look at my injury. This position is more awkward than the position I'm in just now in the bathroom. 

"It's fine...I think I just sprained my ankle a little bit. " I sigh.

"Well, I think the sprain on your leg is not as bad as the sprain on your brain-" Blake is currently laughing at me. I just roll my eyes at him.