Ron came back into my room not long after he and Pierre left. I craned my head over to see him, and muttered, "What did you guys talk about?"
Ron shrugged. He sat by my bed, and ran a hand through my hair, looking distant. I reached up a hand and swatted him away, trying to groan from the pain.
When he refused to say anything more, I crossly grumbled, "What?"
Ron sighed, and stood up. "It's nothing. Go back to sleep." Then, he walked out of the room.
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Hit By A Truck
Teen FictionRobin gets hit by a car. Ron almost got a heart attack for his not yet dead friend. Pierre is annoyed by his father's treating Ron like a saint, until he dies. (Also available on Inkitt)
