Next morning I woke up late - again. It was happening waaay too oftenly to me lately and I really needed to buy some louder alarm... Sighing, I grabbed the first clothes that came to my hand (skinny jeans, print skirt, leather jacket...) and put it on.
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I came in Justin's house a little too late, hurrying inside like some kind of crazy lunitic. I barged in the kitchen, freezing when I saw Justin sitting by the kitchen table with his hand all bloody, trying to sink the blood with the tissues.
I gasped, hurrying towards him as I asked: "Justin?! What happened?!" He looked at me as I stared at the scrlett blood, saying: "I accidently cut myself while trying to make the damn breakfast..."
Blood was everywhere - on the table, Justin and even the perly white carpet that I'm sure costed fortune. "Okay.. umm... Let me help you with that. Stay here while I grab the emergency kit from upstairs. Kay?"
He nodded and I quickly rushed off upstairs, grabbing the kit and heading back to the kitchen. I sat on the chair next to Justin, quickly taking out gauze and medical alcohol to sterilize.
I quickly pured a little bit of the liquid on the clean gauze, speaking up: "This might hurt a little." Before Justin got to answer that, I pressed it on his wound, trying to clean it up as fast as possible.
Justin was surprisingly quiet even though I was sure that he was hurting. After few minutes, I managed to clean up the most of the wound and I quickly grabbed few clean, new gauzed and covered the wound tightly up with it to stop the bleeding.
Luckly, the wouned wasn't that deep so he didn't need stiches and I was pretty sure that it'll heal in few days, all he needed to do was to change the gauzes every few hours...
"Here you go..." I muttered, smiling lightly to him while cleaning the table and the emergency kit up. "Thanks, Sel.." He quietly murmured, surprising me with the use of my old, high school, nick name.
"Anytime.." I responsed, turning myself to him. Just than I saw how close to me he was, so close that I could almost feel his body warmith and see the little tones of green color in his eyes. His lips, so familiar, so soft, were so close to mines and I felt all the memories of us together floating through my heed like a flood, tearing me apart.
And, than, the doorbell ranged.
I quickly snapped out of it, hurrying to lobby as I opened up the wooden doors. "Sasha.." I whispered, staring at the blonde, almost in disbelief.
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