2p America X Chubby! Reader Part Five

You stared at Al in disbelief. You weren’t sure if you had listened correctly. You chuckled nervously looking down a bit “W-what?” you asked again. A light blush crawled up his tanned skin and he shook his head quickly taking a step back “I think I’d love being your friend!” he said a bit nervously. You smiled, relieved but at the same time disappointed. “M-me too Al” you said and looked through your back pack. The ball rang and he took a seat in his chair, staring at the carving that people made before him.  “Alright class! Listen up!” the teacher said pointing at the board.  “Remember that the midterm will be composed of an essay that will be handed in the day of the test… you have 2 weeks to turn it in. You will pick a topic and work on it. It has to be 4 pages long, double spaced with so forth and so on… got it?” he said and turned to his agenda. He went through his notebook, empty because he hasn’t been long in class. He looked over at you. “Um… _________ would you-” he began. You quickly pointed your notebook at his direction. “You can use it… I know my topic inside out” you said and gave a small smile. He took your notebook and smiled widely. “Thanks, babe!” he chuckled and flipped through it. You took out a piece of paper and started to draft your essay. It all came quite easy to you. When it came to almost any writing you could do it. You were happy it was her American History class. Then something clicked in your head. You patted your backpack in a panic. ‘Where is it?!’ you questioned yourself and began to panic more. Al noticed your panic “What’s wrong, doll?” he asked. “My textbook is missing!” you shouted at him. The class grew quiet and they all stared. You face turned red and you grabbed your stuff walking out wondering where it could be. You recalled the past 2 days. You had it with you the day before. What happened? And again, it hit you. You had the fight with all that morning. You must have dropped it when you attached you. You glared at the floor and realized you did drop it. You ran down the stairs to see if anyone had turned in a book at the main office. It had your name inside so someone was bound to have turned it in.
You got to the first floor and when you reached the last step you twisted your ankle almost falling to the side. Someone luckily caught you before you hit the ground. You slowly moved away from the person, who was against the wall close to the stairs holding you. “S-sorry…” you whispered and pushed away. “Didn’t mean for you to have to catch all my weight” you said. “It’s fine, doll. You okay?” Al asked moving a bit of your (H/C) away from your face, already red from running. You blinked and moved back from him, wincing a bit at your ankle. You supported yourself on your other leg and sighed. “You okay?” he asked. “Fine…” you said and limped toward the office. He grabbed your arm and wrapped it around his neck. “N-no don’t do that” you said. He didn’t listen and hauled you along. You walked slowly trying your best to walk on both your feet not relying on him. “Stop walking on it, it’ll make it worse” he said and held your side tighter. You felt him squishing your plushness. “I-I don’t want you to carry all my weight…t hat’s all” you chuckled a bit. “I’ve lifted heavier” he chuckled. “Hey!” you pouted then chuckled a bit. You stared at him not knowing whether to laugh or take that a bit offensively. He smiled and went straight for the nurse’s office. He sat you down and went to talk to the nurse. “Al, I’m okay.” You told him when he walked back to you. “Take off your shoe and sock” he said. You did as you were told. Your ankle was blue and purple. ( A/N:this event are two parts that actually happened to me XD so had to put it in here, sorry; -; )
After a while the nurse came and saw it. She bandaged you up quickly. “I’ll call your mother to take you to the hospital, this actually seems bad…” she said. You stared at her “N-no… please don’t” you said. “Why not?” both Al and the nurse asked. “My mom’s busy at work, I don’t want her to come and pick me up… I don’t live far, I can go around classes, and they are all close.” You said. “I can’t do that, hun. You need to go see a doctor…” she said. “Please!” you insisted. “I’ll help her around he won’t step on her foot once.” He said. You stared at Al for a second “Call my mother please” you said immediately aster. He stared at you, eyes teary a bit at disappointment. “W-why not?” he asked. “I don’t want you to haul me around… I’m too heavy for my or your own good” you said and turned your head not wanting to see him so he can persuade you. He held your chin with his index and thumb, making you look at him. You stared at his red eyes as he got close to your face “c’mon, doll. I just want to help you. You’re my friend right?” he asked. You stared at him eyes widened and face flushed red. “A-Al…” you whispered. He got close to your face. You put both of your hands on his face and pushed him off. “Alright! You can help me but you don’t go and get close to me like that again! You hear me Jones!” you shouted at him. His face was a bit red and he nodded quickly. “G-great! I know how to persuade you now!” he cheered to himself and then stared at you. Your face said ‘not amused’ or ‘what did you day’. He smiled a bit and waited for you to put your shoe back on to take you back to class.