It might sound stupid to you, since you're always getting hurt. It's part of your personality, always trying to do everything by yourself - because, as much as Pacey thinks this is ridiculous, you are pretty good at being alone. He indeed have a point, of course, you know that. Ever since you started dating that funny and sweet friend from high school, your life never been the same in many ways.

This time, you ended up breaking your arm during a fall from the outdoor stairs. You were trying to put on some Christmas decorations when it happened, in an attempt to make the house look fun and follow the Capeside traditions. However, now you're at the hospital instead of celebrating in the first Christmas with both your and Pacey's families.

Since he was the first one to find you, his first few words were filled with anger - at himself for not properly protect you and also at you for not asking for help.

"I can’t leave you alone for one second without you hurting yourself, can I?"

You tried to brush it of sayin' you're fine and it's not something really serious, you'll only have to wear a sling for some weeks and it would be all back to normal. Yeah, right, like he would just stop being worried.

"No, it’s not okay. Not when I feel like I’m going to go batshit fucking crazy, thinking you’ve hurt yourself."