Demi's POV
I have been worrying about Naya. Its been almost three hours since she left. I hear a car pull up outside, but just think I'm hallucinating. Then I see a beautiful woman walk through the door. I run up to her jumping in her arms.
"OH MY GOD NAYA!!!! THANK GOD YOUR OKAY!!" I pull away examining her facial expression. She gives me a small flirty smirk.
"Never thought you could miss me so much!" She chuckled.
"You have no idea!" I cup her face in my hands pulling her in for multiple kisses.
"I was worried fucking sick!!" I say in between kisses. My hands slide down to hers gripping them tight. She grimaces at my touch, that's when I notice she's bleeding.
"Holy shit Nay, your hands!!" I pull them up looking closely at them.
"I'm fine Dem, I'll be okay" she tries pulling her hands away but I tighten my grip.
"No Naya this is not okay!" I say.
"Hey! I thought i heard yo- Oh my" Lea walks in staring at Naya's hands. "You need to clean those up, c'mon I'll help" I nod at Naya and she walks up stairs with Lea. This is going to be an eventful day. I go to the kitchen washing off the blood from my fingers. I dry off my hands, and sit in the living room waiting for Naya and Lea to come back.
Naya's POV
I follow Lea to the bathroom. She sits me gently on the toilet grabbing the Aid kit. As she gets a wet wash cloth, I examine my hands. There covered in blood. Some not even mine. I,mentally smile to myself. Nakayla deserved it. I think to myself. I was ripped out of my thoughts from a stinging sensation on my knuckles. I look down and Lea is placing anti-defection spray on them. After awhile of letting it dry, she grabs some bandages to put on. When she's finished, she gets up to leave. Bit before she does she turns to say something.
"I hope you kicked her ass, Naya" I look up smiling.
"Trust me I did"
"Good, she deserved it" and she walks out. After five minutes I get up and walk downstairs to Demi.
