Susie's POV

　　It was an early morning, just like any other usual day. With the smell of the morning dew, birds chirping from a forest nearby, I just gazed out of my window, looking at the great outdoors. My hair was a mess; curls were in complete chaos and frizz.

　　Oh, in case you are wondering what I look like, I'll tell you. I'm about five foot three, have short curly black hair and emerald green eyes, but my skin is pale white.

　　I don't have much for a chest, about a b cup, though maybe that's a bit much on the details? OH!; my name is

Susie Gilbert

, and I'm 18 years old.

　　Anyways back to the beginning, early morning.

　　Birds are chirping. Just an ordinary day, and I look like a mess Ya di da di dah.

　　My long white nightgown wrinkled to all hell too.

　　So I'm looking out my window from halfway sitting up in my bed, knees still covered by a light purple blanket. AllSuddenlyRASH!

the sound of glass breaking, and a thump to the head. Knocked me through a loop forcing me to lay back on my bed. Everything spinning like crazy, as if I were one of those cartoons, I would have stars floating above my head like Saturns ring.

　　I still nocked wacking crazy, I hear two words from my shattered window. "Oh, crap!" Somebody yelled.

　　Meaning some jerkface hit me in the head with something, and now I have a painful headache, plus nausea, also probably a slight concussion.

　　I tried to sit myself back up and murmured out loud. "Not how I wanted to start my day...."

　　I hear more noises outside, looking at the shattered window, with glass all over my desk and wooded floor. "David, what the hell is wrong with you? that rock is way too big; let's hurry up and get out of here!" A boy roared. "David?" I pondered in my head, "who's that?"

　　Then someone shouted to the boy. "Shut up! This is my only way to get her attention!"

　　Me questioning what the hell is going on, I went to scratch the right side of my head. I looked at my hand that I rubbed my head with and yelped out loud. "Blood!"

　　There was blood oozing out of my head. I quickly got up and wobbled to look at the mirror attached to my Victorian dresser. "OH

　　MY GOD!" I cried aloud. There wasn't just blood; it was oozing like crazy!

　　I felt too dizzy; I know for sure I have a concussion now. The boys outside must have heard me scream cause the two of them shouted at the same time.

　　"Holy shit! Are you okay?"

　　I cried back. "No, I'm bleed, ing, and don't feel too good!"

　　Suddenly I heard bangs on a door being kicked in from downstairs and footsteps rushing up the stairs. That was when I got to the point of dizzy I collapsed on my knees to the floor. I felt sharp, slicing pains on my knees. It was shattered glass from the window.

　　Gosh, it just wasn't my day...

　　The two boys then crashed down my door and quickly rushed to my aid.

　　"Susie, are you alright?" one asked.

　　The other one yelled at him, saying.

　　"Course she's not alright; you hit her in the head with a big freaking rock dumbass!"

　　I looked at the boy, who had an incredibly guilty face, and the pain I felt got put aside for a quick second. This dude was handsome!

　　His black wavy, shaggy hair, light lighting blue eyes, and tarnish like skin. Oh, and his height too, he looked tall, maybe about 6 foot? Anyways he had such a sharp casual look. He has on a black plain T-shirt, regular dark blue Jean's, and pair of name brand lack sneakers.

　　The other dude I didn't pay much attention to, but I guess I should explain to him also. Blond hair with a slight curl, icy blue eyes, and average looking face, at least to me anyway. He was wearing a red vest with a white t-shirt and brown shorts on and white sneakers. He looked shorter, maybe around five-six, quite goofy looking, in my opinion.

　　Back to the pain, ow! Just ow! This Horrible ache in my head was terrible, now my knees are sliced up too from glass, and I was feeling sick due to a concussion more than likely.

　　My vision kept swaying back in forth from blur to clear. My stubborn, angry attitude, even to the handsome boy, was coming out.

　　"Who the hell do you think you are!" I shouted at them. Before they could say a word, I rambled more. "Throwing a rock at a lady's head from her bedroom is totally senseless!"

　　"Sorry...sorry..." they kept trying to apologize, but I went on some more. "Who in their right mind would do something like this!?" " And now I need a doctor!!!" I finished with a scream and panic Ps, I hate doctors, so everyone knows.

　　There was blood all over my white gown, and I felt like passing out, though I think that was just cause I was about to have an anxiety attack do the fact I didn't want to go to the doctor.

　　The Blondy said to Mr. Handsome,

　　"Dude, we need to get her to the hospital; this looks bad."

　　"I know." Mr handsome said back to him and then directed his speech towards me. "We're gonna take you to the hospital; you don't look real good due to that injury."

　　I screamed at him, saying. "the injury you caused me!!!"

　　"We know we're really really sorry; it was just... well, it doesn't matter now..."

　　The Blondy stumbled his words.

　　Mr handsome said."It was my fault, Susie; I tossed the rock."

　　So direct with his speech, and was the one that tossed the rock, meaning this must be the one whose name is David.

　　I asked them their names. The handsome one confirmed his name. "David." The other one said his name.

　　"Ryan," I said. "David, Ryan." They both looked at me. "I expect reimbursement to fix my window and whatever bill the hospital gives me," I complained of pain.

　　"Not to worry, Susie little miss tuddie, David, my man here is rich," Ryan said sarcastically.