Maya led Miles to the washroom to get him cleaned up.
"Okay, tilt you head back."
says Maya.
Maya walks over and gets paper towels.
"Here.."
"Thanks."
He replies with a smile.
"That looks really bad, are you sure you don't want to go to the nurse."
she asks.
"Uhh, no I think I'll live."
"Oh, okay. Well a I should really be on my way home..so I'll just go..."
says Maya.
Miles grabs her hand.
"Maya?"
"Yeah?"
"We're okay? Right?"
Maya wasn't sure, she started to think about what he's done, it made her sick to her stomach. She didn't know if she could ever forgive him. So she just lied.
"Uh yeah. We're cool.."
"Good."
Miles smiles.
Maya smiles back,
"Okay well.. Bye.l
