Bandaids (Amberpricefield)

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(Photo is completely unrelated to the story but look at this little guy! He was hanging out with me the other day and kept getting closer until her figured out I wasn't gonna hurt him. Then he crawled up on my bag and let me get some pics. I can't get over the fuzz in his hairs. Lol, and his cute little eyes!)

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"How long has she been going?" Rachel asked Max once she arrived at the junkyard.

Chloe was storming around in a rage hitting things with an old baseball bat.

"About twenty minutes now. Every time she tries to stop and tell me what happened she just gets mad again. All I've managed to gather is 'David' 'not the boss of me' 'unfair' and 'asshole." Max said.

"Ahh. The usual then." Rachel said.

They watched Chloe tip over an old filing cabinet and begin beating it with the bat. She turned her attention to an old rusty car and seeming bored with the bat screamed and punched it. Hard. Then again and again.

"Okay, time to intervene before she breaks something!" Rachel said.

She ran and grabbed Chloe's shoulders, steering her away from the old junker before she could do any more damage.

"Ow." Chloe said.

Rachel sat her down on a cinder block and knelt in front of her to examine her hand. Chloe sucked in air through her teeth as Rachel moved her hand and instructed her to flex her fingers.

"What did I tell you about leaving your thumb out of your fist when you punch?" Rachel said. "You're gonna dislocate your fingers one of these days."

"Sorry. I just forgot." Chloe said.

"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to your hand." Rachel said. "That's gonna be some nasty bruising."

Max moved closer and winced when she saw the state of Chloe's hand. It was all scraped up and her knuckles seemed to already be bruising slightly. Max opened her messenger bag and sifted around for some bandaids. She pulled out a box and handed it to Rachel.

"Oh thanks Max." Rachel said.

"No problem." Max said.

"Seriously?" Chloe asked. "Peppa pig?

"What?" Max asked.

"All you have are Peppa pig bandaids?" Chloe said.

"Hey, my parents sent me a care package and those are the bandaids they sent. Don't get mad at me." Max said.

Rachel was already putting bandaids on Chloe's hand and Max couldn't help but giggle when Rachel placed one that was pink and just said "Peppa" right across her middle knuckle.

"Great. People totally won't laugh at me now." Chloe said.

"Just tell em they don't want to end up like the last guy then." Rachel said, placing the last bandaid. "They don't need to know that it was a car."

Rachel gave Chloe's cheek a kiss and handed the bandaids back to Max who put them away.

"Now, you gonna tell us what's bugging you so much?" Rachel asked.

Chloe groaned.

"It's fucking David again. He's trying to enforce a curfew on me. Which is fucking ridiculous." Chloe said.

"So? Since when did you listen to him?" Rachel asked.

"I don't." Chloe said. "It's just pissing me off. He acts like he runs the place all the time. Try's to get involved with my personal life and... god it's just... so..."

Chloe sighed heavily.

"I just hate it. I just want to be left alone. They just don't get it."

Rachel looked sympathetic.

"Chloe, you are your own person. You make your own decisions. You don't have to listen to them, and if you need a place to stay. You can always come to my house." Rachel said.

"Or my dorm!" Max added.

"Exactly. See? We got you." Rachel said. "Now don't even give it one more second of thought."

Chloe smiled.

"Thanks guys."

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A/N
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I want to say sorry for being gone for so long but that doesn't make more stories show up. Still gonna say sorry though. Sorry. I've been super busy with my new job and figuring out how to balance work life and life. I've missed writing and ya'll so much though. Found this in my finished folder. I have a ton of fics in the works but they all seem to not end the way I want so that's annoying and requires a lot of editing. I'm not gonna make any promises for new stories because I'm not sure I can keep them but just know I'm working on them when I have the time. I hope y'all enjoyed this one! Have a great morning/day/evening!

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