18...
19...
20...
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That's all.
That's all the glass.
His back was speckled in blood.
I took out a disinfecting wipe and pressed it against his back.
Drake- *wakes up quick* GAH!
Me- shh. *touches his shoulder* it's ok.
Drake- WHAT ARE YOU--
Me- *puts hand over his mouth* SH!! CJ has someone over. I don't want you to get in trouble.
Drake- *looks up at her and clutches the carpet* what are you doing?
Me- I was picking all the glass out of your back.. there's blood speckled all over you. I'm just wiping it off and then putting band-aids on. *finishes wiping down his back*
Drake- who does CJ have over..?
Me- I don't know.
Drake- we should find out.
Me- what? *starts putting band-aids on his back*
Drake- we should see who he has over.
Me- how?
Drake- I dunno.
Me- *finishes* ok you can get up if you want.
Drake- I think I'll stay down here for a little bit...
Me- *lays down next to him and looks at him and smiles*
Drake- *smiles*
Me- *whispers* I forgot your face was busted. *laughs*
Drake- I didn't. A stitch got stuck on my gums and I had to pull it out.
Me- *touches his cheek* I'm so sorry..
Drake- *touches her hand* it's not your fault..
Me- *scoots closer to him and kisses his lips*
Drake- *holds the side of her face*
Me- we haven't had actual fun in a while. Wanna figure out who CJ has over? *smiles*
Drake- yeah. *starts to get up and grunts*
Me- he|| no mister.
Drake- what?
Me- I found these in a hall closet earlier when CJ was using the bathroom. *runs out of the room and comes back in with crutches* you prooooobaly need these for... everything. *sets them against a chair and helps him to his feet*
Drake- *hops to the chair and uses the crutches*
Me- *lets go of him* are you ok--
Drake- *falls*
Me- *tries to catch him but falls under him*
Both- OOF!
Me- *spits hair out of her mouth*
Drake- *laughs* are you okay?
Me- *grunts* sure *rolls out from under him* maybe you could just sit in a chair?
Drake- good idea. *smiles and crawls into the chair*
Me- *sits next to him* how are we gonna figure out who CJ has over?
Drake- hm..
Me and drake thought for a little while until we came up with a plan.
Me- ok. So I'll knock on the door, go in, tell CJ we are out of toilet paper, see who he's talking too, boom mission accomplished. *gets up*
Drake- *looks up at her* ok be careful.
Me- I will. *walks out of the room*
I walked down the hall to CJs room and knocked on the door
No answer.
Toni- CJ?
No answer.
I twisted the door nod and the door cracked open.
Toni- *walks in* hey CJ. We are out of toilet-- *stiffens, eyes wide*
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Teen Fiction18 year old Toni pregnant by the bad boy? What will her friends think of her? Along with her crush? Here's a sneak peak- Me and _____ snuck into a bathroom and he sat on the floor. I sat on his lap and kept kissing him. It felt so good. I could feel...
