I couldn't really see because it was so dark, and it didn't help that everything he was also wearing was dark, like what the heck.

Slowly, I slide away, I know what I'm thinking is bad and I doubt he'd do anything but.. I'm hoping that I'm not going to get raped. Hey, you never know what can happen under the bleachers.

"Ow" I totally forgot about my nose, well this is embarrassing not only did I trip and land face first, I'm also acting like this guy is a rapist, better safe than sorry. But then again... What's he doing here anyways? Shouldn't he be in class? So many questions in my but I'm to afraid to ask one. Heh... He's probably thinking the same thing.. why is this wierd clumsy cheerleader doing here and not out there with the other ones...

I hear movement, and it's not me moving, I look over and see he's moved away from me. Well heck, does he think I'm a rapist too? Or is he afraid I'm going to bleed on him? Or maybe judge him? Sighing and somewhat wincing I get up, I should get going the bells about to ring for next period. I can feel it. Why does it have to be so freaking dark under here?? Sadly because I'm stupid, I trip over the same stupid spot I did the first time. REALLY ARE YOU SERIOUS?? This is just great!

"Wow...just wow...this is sad...ugh..ow" I grumble, but then I here a suppressed laugh and I know it's him.

"Thank for the help, I really appreciate your concern, I really do" for some reason him laughing makes me relieved, because now I know he's not dead or anything.

"You're welcome" I can almost hear the smile.