Bad Romance

He glanced up the stairs, catching a glance between the bannisters. It was like a bad romance movie, where her hair blew in the wind as she flicked it out of her face, and how a light seemed to frame her face. She walked gracefully forward, slowly turning her face back from flicking her hair, and, walked straight into the wall.

In her surprise, she smashed quite hard into the concrete wall, then fell backwards, hitting her head on the floor as she fell.

People rushed to help her up, asking if she was hurt or what she needed.

He ran up the stairs, taking two at a time. By the time he reached her, someone had managed to get her to sit, and another was giving her some tissues for her bleeding nose.

Hans took control, directing someone to call the nurse on duty, another to bring more tissues, and someone else to clear the crowd. He wasn’t taking control just because he was possessive of this girl he’d seen looking like an angel before smashing her face, but also because he was a first aider at the workplace.

When all the tasks were done, he slowly moved her to a chair around the corner, and sat her down.

“How do you feel now?” Hans asked her.

My ideas:

Talk

She is visiting her sister who works in the building.

He finishes work, as he was finishing in 5 minutes anyway.

Takes her to the nurse.

She has a mild concussion, and a blood nose.

He takes her back to her house, her sister is unable to leave (why?) and they live together.

She is disorientated and is confused, so he feels he must stay until her sister returns.