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TW!!!!

Slight mention of blood.

I'm not the type of person to not know what to say.

But for some stupid reason, I can't find the words to say to Ezra at this awkward moment.

Come on you idiot, have a normal conversation.

"I...H-How are you?" I ask.

Get it together bitch. 

"Fine," he says flatly. "You?"

"Fine," I say slightly smiling, or maybe it came off as a wince I'm not sure.

I decide to get a drink out of the fridge, bad idea. As soon as I opened the fridge the damn glass water pitcher falls out. I know, just my luck.

Instead of getting the broom-like, any normal person would, I decide to bend over and pick the big shards of glass up off of the floor with my bare hands. Blöd

To say I was nervous is a clear understatement. I felt like I was trying to make a half-court shot in stilettos to save the world...... on live TV. I hiss as the glass slashes my middle finger. "Damn it," I whisper.

I hear a heavy sigh from Ezra and then his footsteps trailed off.

Hmm... asshole.

I get up and go to the sink to wash my bloody finger off and hear a scraping sound from behind me. I turn around to see Ezra sweeping the glass up. With a broom. Like a normal person. Embarrassment soars through my body and I can feel my cheeks running hot. 

I clear my throat, "You don't have to do that I got it." 

He pauses and arches his eyebrow at me. "Do you now?" he says looking at my finger.

I narrow my eyes at him, "Yes, I do." I say mockingly, walking towards him.

"Hm.." he says nodding, continuing to sweep the glass.

I bend down to grab the dustpan from him.

He pulls it back and squints at me. 

We play this game for at least two minutes before his eyes drop down to my bloody finger.

He cringes, gags, and lets go of the dustpan.

I stare at him and bit the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from laughing. 

It didn't work, so I busted out laughing.

"I forgot you were scared of blood," I say laughing.

"Shut up and clean it off," he says, throwing a towel at me.

"Oka-," my laughter is quickly cut short when I avert my eyes to the kitchen doorframe.

"What's so funny?" Parker says clenching his jaw.

Ezra clears his throat and leaves the kitchen. 

Again with the leaving dude...

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