Scott's POV
I kept walking as fast as I could to catch up.
"Courtney!" I called out.
Her walking came to a stop. She turned around and looked at me. It looked like she was going to say something but I loss my balance and slipped.
I fell right to the ground. It wasn't exactly a soft land.
"Oh my gosh! Scott!" I heard Courtney gasped some distance from me.
I heard her footsteps rushing to see if I was okay. She kneeled down and checked on me.
"Are you okay?" She asked panting.
"Yeah. I think so." I answered looking up at her.
"Your hand!" Courtney pointed.
I looked down to where she pointed. There was a cut in my hand near my thumb area.
"Oh It's fine, I-" I started to say.
Courtney quickly slung her backpack off her shoulders and started digging in her bag. A gust of wind pushed her hood down.
"You're hair! I-It'll get wet." I pointed.
"It's fine. It'll dry. You're more important." She stated searching her bag.
She pulled a bandaid from her bag.
"Courtney. That's sweet but I-"
"Here. Give me your hand."
"Really Court. I'm fine."
"I know. And you're going to keep being fine. Now give me your hand." She told me.
I knew it would be easier to let her put the bandaid on then to fight against her so I handed her my hand.
She softly grabbed my hand and carefully placed in on. I felt my cheeks heat up. She got up and pulled me up.
I picked her bag up for her and handed it to her.
"Um. Thanks for the bandaid." I awkwardly thanked.
"Sure. You may be tough but none of us are immune to germs. Here, I'll clean the scratch if you want." Courtney offered me.
"O-oh. Really. I-"
"Just to be 100% safe." She said.
"Well. I guess it couldn't hurt." I grinned.
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We continued to head in the direction we were headed. The winds started to pick up. I could feel my ears getting cold. Not to mention my whole face.
Even with my hands in my jacket pocket, it still felt like I was freezing. Another wind gust hit us.
"Sheesh. The temperature really dropped, huh?" Courtney said.
"Y-y-you're telling me?" I shivered.
"O-oh. Sorry. Are you even warm in that tiny jacket?" She raised an eyebrow.
"N-not really."
"Why didn't you where a coat or something?" She asked.
"I.... I don't know. I didn't expect it to rain."
"It's winter. Also, the rain is probably sinking into your jacket making you colder. You might catch a cold." She told me.
"I know.... ugh I wish I didn't do stupid stuff like this." I shook my head.
"There must be something we can do to get you warmer. I don't want you to get sick."
"I don't want me getting sick either."
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Love Being By Your Side - A Scottney Story
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