Why?! (Day Two)

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"Why are you in here?!" I snapped and grabbed my towel, causing both of my crutches to drop to the ground. "How long you've been here?!"

"You dropped your crutches genius."

"I know that, but you didn't answer my question!"

"You said you wanted lingerie, so I came to give it to you."

"Under-."

"I don't..care." He pulled his hand out and I saw them all balled up together. "Here." I took it from him and saw he gave me an all black bra and boy shorts underwear. Boy shorts are not my thing, but it's whatever.

"Thanks...I wonder where you this got this from. Is this clean?"

"Are you injured?"

"Yes."

"Then you just answered your own question."

"Okay." I snapped. I wish I could walk to the bed, buttt I dropped my crutches and I need to hold on to my towel. "Umm....I think I might need help."

"You need me to fucking dress you too?!"

"No! I can dress my damn self. I just need to get on the bed, that's it."

"And that's what you get for dropping your crutches."

"Are you going to help or not?" I snapped.

He began to huff and puff but I really did not care. I watched as he walked up close to me and began pulling his hand out. He grabbed one had on my back and the other one under my knees. I watched as he picked me up and placed me on the bed, for the second time as I kept holding on to the towel just so I don't reveal anything. Its bad enough I'm completely naked.

"Thanks...again."

"Think next time will ya?"

"Okay asshole, I get it." He let out a low growl and I brushed it off. "Can you please get out of here so I put on some clothes."

"Like you actually have something."

"You're such a fucking asshole. You know that right?"

"Even assholes make perfect leaders."

"Says who?"

"Everyone who is a perfect leader." I rolled my eyes listening to his shenanigans. Well that was bullshit.

"Whatever dumb ass."

"Seems like you're offended when I said that."

"I am not offended. I don't need to prove to you that I 'actually have something' ."

"Who said you needed to?"

"Get out." I snapped. He gave the look and turned around then left the room while closing the door behind him. Asshole. I began to slip on the boy shorts and started to lay on my back to it can go up all the way. I pushed my leg up in the air and felt it slip on in a matter of seconds. After slipping on undergarments, I put on a pair of dark jeans, the one Miles gave me, by doing the same 'lay on your back routine' and a shirt that had Sting, my favorite wrestler and after he went all black and white, on it. I didn't who shirt this is, but I will most definitely give them props. And these jeans, they fit like a glove. A little tight but I know I can stretch them out.

I pressed my foot down and felt pain going up my spine, but not as much as it use to. Finally my leg is getting better. I just hope it's ready to be used in full force once my time is up. I saw the crutches on the ground and decided to get it on my own, after all, I need to get better before my time is up. I put the other foot down and I began feeling like a baby deer walking in the woods for the first time. My legs weren't working properly as I tried to retrieve it so I began sliding my feet, which made it worse.

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