Mike #34

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I wake up and i am in Gaeges room. I look around and see the door open. I see Gaege with the blonde bitch kissing. Then they walk into the room. I can't say anything, I begin to cry, I shut my eyes and then I open them.  I see that I am in a car again. I look around and i am in a golden dress and i see gavin smiling happily. NO! Gavin! Stop! NO! NOT THIS!

Then I wake up again. i hear someone calling me. "Luna! What's wrong?" the person says. It sounds like Ethan.

I open my eyes and see that I am in my van and in new clothes. I am in a t-shirt and sweats. I see my arms are bandaged up. My body is sore. My head is pounding, the light coming into the van blinds me making my head hurt even more.

"Shit." I cover my eyes with the sheets on me. How am I in bed? I don't remember even changing. What did I do?

"Luna are you alright?" I hear Ethan asked.

"Yes I am. It's just too bright in here." i say. But then I feel something run down my cheek. Was I crying? I don't remember crying.

"Okay, I covered the windows. You can come out now" Ethan says.

I wipe my tears then I uncover myself. My head still pounds by each movement I make. "What-what happened last night?" I ask.

"Ooo...a lot happened. You went crazy." he says, passing me a hot cup of coffee.

"I know I broke shit i just don't remember what else happened." I began to drink the coffee it has creamer. I like how he made it. It's sweet not bitter. I can barely taste the coffee. Just the way I like it.

"So after getting high you began to hit the jeep more. Then played baseball with yourself by hitting glass bottles. I had to stop you because you were bleeding. You punched me in the gut." he lifts his shirt. Fuck. i see bruising that must have hurt.

"Sorry for that. You need some ice." I get up and head to my fridge. My head pounds each step i take. Fuck did i drink alot. I put my hand on my head then opened my freezer. I take out ice. I grab a napkin and walk to him. He is sitting on the bed. "Take off your shirt. I have some stuff that will help take away the bruising." he takes off the shirt.

"You should buy me a drink first if you want me to take off my shirt." he says smiling. I smile back. He thinks he is funny.

"I should huh?" I pressed the ice hard against his bruise.

"Fuck! That hurt." he grabs my hand so I can stop pressing on it.

"Oo. I am sooo sorry. Did I press too hard? Do you need a drink to help you sooth the pain?" I say sarcastically.

"Hahaha." he says sarcastically. "So funny. Thats cute" he rolls his eyes.

"Shut up. Hold the ice, I'll get my stuff." I say. I turn away going into my drawer. I get my cbd cream. I turn back to him, he is sitting on my bed.

"You're going to put that on me?" he asked. It was in a small tin can with the label cbd.

"Yes it helps. Or do you want to feel pain all day?" I said. He just rolls his eyes. I bend down to see his bruising better.

"Fine but don't press hard." he flinches when I put the cream on his skin. "It's cold," he says.

"Suck it up." I say rubbing the cream on his skin. It's soft. I look up at him and he is just looking down at me. Why is this so hot? It's silent. What do I say to him? Fuck. Why am I getting nervous? I finish and get up.

"Umm...it's all good now." i say awkwardly.

I rub my hand together, rubbing that rest of the cream on my hands. It smells good.

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