AUTUMN'S POV-
"You're a god damn bitch!" My mom yelled from the top of the stairs. I winced trying to stand up from the ground as she walked back to her room. I slowly got up and started my way up the stairs, hoping to actually make it to the top this time.After successfully making it to the top, I limped to my room closing and locking the door. I pulled my hair up into a bun, wincing when my hand hit a bump on my head. Suddenly my phone rang with someone FaceTiming me
Ryan💛
"Hey" I answered my phone keeping the camera off me till I had a chance to cover my face if there was anything
"Hey" he greeted me
"What's up" I spoke as I made my way to the bathroom to check myself
"Just checking in, why aren't you showing your face" he asked
"I don't look my best" I lied as I checked my face, my head and nose were bleeding. I didn't even feel it. My head was still pounding and there was a bruise forming on my forehead
"Oh, shut up! I don't care what you look like" he rolled his eyes making me laugh "now come on fix the camera"
"One second, I just have to do something real quick and then I'll fix it" I insisted. I dabbed some toilet paper on my forehead, getting the blood off the best I could
"Hurry up!" He demanded
"Okay, okay! Almost done" I muttered getting all the blood off from my nose. I picked up my phone and faced the camera to me and finished "There I'm finished"
"Took you long enough" he mumbled grinning at me while I walked back into my room
"Shut up" I tried to frown but we both ended up laughing "you're the one who called while I was doing something"
"You never do anything, how was I suppose to know" he argued
"I'm always doing something" I laughed laying on my bed
"Autumn?" he suddenly turned serious
"What" I gave him a confused look
"Your head, it's- it's bleeding and there's a bruise" he admitted to me. My eyes widened and I limped back into my bathroom. He was right my head was still bleeding and the bruise had gotten darken in the last few minutes "what happened"
"I-uh- I ran into the door" I lied grabbing more toilet paper dabbing the cut again
"I don't think a door cuts your head open" he spoke through gritted teeth
"Well it did" I shrugged
"Autumn! What actually happened? I'm tired of you lying" he demanded
"I'm not lying" I raised my voice slightly going back into my room
"What happened to your head? Why won't you just tell me" he sighed frustratedly
"I ran into-" I started but there was banging on my door
"Open this god damn door you slut" my mom yelled
