Chapter 3

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I was washing my bloody knuckles in the unsex washroom when Robin walked in.

"Hey, need some help?" I heard a deep but also soft voice say.

"Sure, thanks." Robin walked over to me and I sat on top of the sink, giving him my hand. He washed them off and then got some wipes out, they looked like alcohol wipes. This would hurt.

"This might hurt, just squeeze my hand if you need" his voice was soft, sweet. He put the wipes on my cut up knuckles and it burned like a bitch. I groaned in pain and threw my head back as a response, gritting my teeth.

"You okay?" He took his attention off my hands and looked at me concerned.
"Yeah just burns." I chuckled a bit reassuring him I was alright.

He was gentle while cleaning my hand, making sure not to hurt me. He calmed me down.
"So why did you fight Vanessa?"
I then realized I didn't even know the girls name.

"She was just being a cunt. I didn't even know her name until you said it now" I said laughing.
He laughed with me.

After he cleaned me up, I was about to get off the sink but we made eye contact. We held it for so long.
"Well uh thanks for cleaning me up"
"Anytime, Mills."

We left the bathroom and headed to our class, as lunch just ended.

A/N sorry for the short ass chapter, I wanted to get so much done today but Im on a trip so I have to go to bed😭 we only got 269 words today... 69🤭 sorry I'm so immature😭 hope you enjoyed🫶🏻

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