Dominic Blaisdell

*you see me take a sip of my drink*

you're not drinking too much, right?

no, I'm just having one.

*he continues to show you, making sure you're doing it right and not sinking. he seems to be enjoying this a bit more than he should*

*after a few minutes, I start to get the hang of it and I'm not sinking anymore*

see? you're doing it. *suddenly he pulls you closer to him and you can feel his chest against yours. he's still holding you up in the water*

you got hit on the head pretty hard. I don't know how you didn't have a concussion. You were unconscious for hours.

didn't mean to scare you, sorry.. *she tried to get up but he pushed her back down*

don't move, you need to rest. You have a concussion. And you have a huge bruise on your forehead. You should be fine in a few days but right now you need to take it easy.

what are you doing out here?!

I was looking for you! I thought you were lost and I was worried about you.

oh so now you care

You're an asshole! *I say, still out of breath. I cough again, but less violently this time.*

oh come on, that wasn't a good insult. try again.

What do you want? A speech? "Oh, I am so glad you kissed me while i was dying! Thank you for kissing me without permission, Dominic!" Is that what you want?!