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Male || 17 || Junior || Crush: WIP || Where: With Natasha In Town
Ian Looked Down At Her Ankle Then Thought About His Options. He Then Thought About The More Reasonable Idea, And He Picked Her Up Off Her Feet Bridal Style, And Walked Over Closer To Her Car, Opening The Passenger Seat For Her And Setting Her Down In The Car "You Think You Can Make It, If I Drive You, To The Hospital? I Would Let You Drive, But I Mean, With Your Ankle I Don't Think You Should Be Driving" He Said With A Smile, Leaning Against The Car A Bit And Waiting For Her Answer By The Door Closest To Her.