"You can use your arm now." The nurse says as she cuts the white elastic bandages.
I softly groan as I stretch my arms out. It's been two weeks since Ethan last came. I sigh as the nurse hands me a couple pills.
"Don't use your arm too much. Or it'll start hurting again." She says and smiles.
"I'll be right back." She says and leaves the room.
I look at my arm, the bullet wound is already healed.
Why is Ethan mad at me? Is it the fact that I want to take Abbys son away from her?
I sigh and look out the window.
"Alright." She says walking back into the room with a clipboard in her hand.
She quickly scans her clipboard and look ups at me with a smile. "You're ready to go home."
I nod and ask for a phone.
After calling Evan to come get me. He arrives with clothes and shoes.
"How do you feel?" He asks turning around as I change.
I shrug even though he can't see me. "Fine. I guess." I say wincing as I pull my jeans up.
"You shouldn't use your arm a whole lot." He says.
"You can turn around now." I say as I pull the white shirt over my head. I quickly pull on my jacket.
"So where are you going to go?" He asks eyeing me.
"My house." I say a chuckle leaving my lips.
"Oh..." He whispers, worry laced with his voice.
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Hazel
Romance'I understand why he hates his father. He's the man who pushed his wife against the living room walls. The man who shoved his own son in the closet for hours. The reason why Masons mother committed suicide.' ...
