Broken - Hearted bad boy

Chapter Two - Crazy ass b***h

Callie's P.O.V

I was trying to concentrate on the game at hand but was finding that hard with Blake staring at me. It was creeping me out. I hate Ryan not being here. I miss him like crazy. He was the love of my life. We had been together since we were thirteen...shared all our firsts together...well except our first kiss. And here we were nearly five years later and still crazy for one and other. Plus, when he was around no one bothered me. Blake kept his distance, well most of the time from me cause he was scared of Ryan. Ryan was a mixed martial arts champion and no one messed with him. He was not a bad guy though. He was the type that got on with most people, well except Blake. He hated him. He has always hated him for some reason. Don't know what went on between them both.

Anyway, where was I? Blake...he was still staring at me. I gave him a death glare but he never cared. He only laughed at me. I soon got pulled out of trying to kill him with my stare (only if it was that easy) when I felt a hockey stick connect with my ankle hard. It made me hit the ground, yelping in pain. I looked up to see Blake’s number one booty call Missy standing there, glaring with a slight smirk on her lips

“What the heck you crazy b***h?” I snapped. 

“Stay the f**k away from Blake Callie.” She snapped back. 

Is this Crazy b***h serious right now?

“Blake? I do not f*****g want Blake. I am not desperate.” I hissed at her

“Yes you f*****g do, stay away from my man.” She hissed back.

I laughed when she said that...her man?

“Your man? Sweetie, he is slipping it to half the girls in our year.” I said

“That isn't the point. I mean you. He is different with you. You go anywhere near him I will make your life a living hell.” She said with pure venom in her voice.  

“Do not threaten me, you crazy assed b***h. I do not or ever will want him.” I growled at her. 

I swear if I could stand right now the b***h would be getting slapped.

“Girls enough.” The coach said appearing in front of us

“She started it. She did this on purpose,” I replied

“She got in my way.” She hissed

I went to respond but before I could, 

“Callie are you OK?” I heard Blake’s voice

I looked up at him, he was looking at me with a concerned look on his face. Like he gives a damn.  

“Blake, she is fine, leave her alone.” She whined at him

“What the f**k? You did that on purpose Missy.” Blake snapped at her.  

“I never it was an accident baby.” She cooed at him, batting her lashes

I rolled my eyes, 

“Was it f**k Missy? I watched you do it. What is wrong with you?” he hissed

“I...I am sorry. I see the way you look at her, you want her.” Missy said timidly

“And? Who I want or don’t want is none of your business. You aren't my girlfriend. Now piss off. I will call you later.” He said raising his voice to her. 

Missy nodded, doing as he told her. Yes right wait and I would. He would be getting told where to go. Missy left, Blake turned his attention back to me, 

“You OK?” he asked again

“Fine.” I huffed at him

This was his fault, after all. It was his little plaything that done it to me.

“Blake, can you help me get Callie up please?” Coach asked

“I can do it myself. I don’t want his grubby hands anywhere near me.” I said

I made the stupid mistake to stand up myself but yelped in pain, 

“Would you stop being stubborn and let me help you?” He said annoyed “Coach I will take her to the medical office...you can finish your lesson.” He smiled sweetly at her.

Coach nodded, smiling. Is she for real? I groaned, rolling my eyes and started limping away from him as quick as I could. I was in agony, trying my best not to cry but anything is better than help from him.

“Callie stop. You are gonna make it worse.” He called after me

“Go f**k yourself, Blake. I don't want or need your help.” I said, quickly proving myself wrong when my legs buckled.

My body not wanting to take the pain anymore. I was heading for the ground, 

“I got you.” I heard Blake say, stopping me from falling to the ground. 

 “Thank you.” I smiled at him, appreciating him from stopping my fall. 

“You are welcome. You wanna jump on my back and I will take you to medical? It will take the weight off you ankle.” He asked

“What? No.” I giggled

I looked at him, realising he was being serious about it.

“Hop on.” He smiled

“No way,” I said shaking my head

I guess he never liked that answer cause the next thing I knew he was scooping me up off the floor, putting me over his shoulder, holding onto the back of my legs.

“Oh my God put me down.” I squealed

“Nope! If you were not so stubborn then I would not have to do this.” He chuckled patting my ass. 

“Eww do not ever touch me again, Blake.” I hissed slapping his back, 

“Get over it princess.” He chuckled “The less you struggle, the quicker we will get there.” He added.

I went to protest but he had a point. I kept my mouth shut, hiding my face, hoping no one would see me cause this is embarrassing. I could imagine the rumours that would start even with something as innocent as this. I have never been as thankful to get to the medical room.

“Um…how can I help?” Nurse Larson said

“Callie got hit hard in the ankle with a hockey stick. She needs ice and pain killer,” Blake said

How does he know what I need? Is he a doctor?

“Ok lay her down on the bed.” She smiled

Blake took me over to the bed, carefully laying me down on the bed, sitting on the chair that was next to it. I turned to him,

“Thank you and all but you can go now.” I said

“Nope! Staying right here.” He smirked at me

“Whatever.” I groaned, pulling my hair in frustration

Nurse Larson came over, examining at my ankle before placing an ice pack on it, trying to help the swelling a little.

“It is only badly swollen and bruised Callie. You will need to rest it for a couple of days. Are any of your parents’ home?” she asked

“No, they are both working until seven p.m.” I said

“Do you have someone to take you home? You won’t be able to drive or walk.” She said

“I will take her. I have a free period before lunch.” Blake chirped in

“I will get a taxi, thank you very much.” I said

“No, you will not. I will take you home Callie, end of and don’t argue with me cause I will win baby.” He said winking. 

Eww, I do not want to hear those words from his lips EVER again. I guess it would not do any harm letting him take me home right?

“Fine!” I groaned

Nurse Larson bandaged my ankle up before I left, telling me if it get any worse I was to go to A&E. Blake went to tell Josie what was going, asking Josie to bring my things by later including any work that I miss.

“Sorted. Now let’s get you home and into bed,” he said, smirking at the last part.

I ignored him, had enough of him today. Blake and Nurse Larson helping me to Blake’s car, Blake helping me in. He started the car, heading towards my house. He knew where I stayed cause his best mate Austin stay a few doors down for me. I turned away from him, looking out the window, not speaking a word to him, soon pulling up outside my house.

“Do not move until I get round to help you OK?” He said sternly

“OK.” I said, getting tired with the pain and the pain killers I took

He soon was around at the passenger’s door, opening it, giving me a hand out. I only had a few steps to go before I got to my front door. Him holding me up, taking the weight off my ankle. I grabbed my key’s, letting us in.

“Where is your bedroom?” he asked

“The sofa will be fine. I don’t think will manage the stairs right now.” I said

He nodded, leading me over to the sofa. I sat down, Blake grabbing a foot stool, laying my messed up foot on it. I was confused, why is he being nice? He does not do nice at all.

“Can I get you anything? Food? Drink? Anything?” he asked

“I am fine thank you. Blake, you can go back to school or whatever, sure you have better things to do that run after me. If I am being honest, I am a little suspicious of why you are being nice. You do not do nice.” I said looking at him

He chuckled,

“You don’t know me as well as you think Callie. See you around.” He shrugged before he walked out

I sighed in relief at being away from him. The last hour with him has been enough to last me a life time. I decided I needed a nap. As I said to Blake, no chance I will make it to my bed looks like it’s a nap on the sofa. It took me sometime but I managed to shift myself into a comfortable position, feeling myself drift off.