*** Jamie’s POV ***
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Dylan parked the car and my jaw dropped as soon as I looked around. We were at a place that looked like an arena and there were a lot of people in the parking lot around us.
“What is this place? A concert hall?” I asked Dylan curiously, but he just shook his head with a mischievous smile.
“No, princess. Even better. Come on, I will help you out.” He said and got out of the car, then he walked to my side and helped me get out as well. He made me stand next to the car while he left my crutch on the back seat and turned his back on me. “Jump on my back, darling.” He said and my face turned red right away.
“It’s okay, I don’t want to burden you, Dylan. I can walk slowly.” I told him and he looked back at me over his shoulder.
“Please, let me carry you. It’s my pleas
