Chapter Seven

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I've lived here for a month officially and I was really happy. But, in the house it was only Aaron and me lately. Corey, Sam, Colby, and Elton left for a TFIL trip, and Devyn went to Florida to visit some family and friends.

I was sitting outside with Circa and Buddy while Aaron was showering. After a few more minutes I took them inside and went into the kitchen, looking in the fridge.

I turned my head to see Aaron combing down the steps, rubbing his head with a white towel. I gave him a smile "Are you hungry?" I asked, turning back to the fridge. He walked over and opened the freezerbefore saying "Yeah kinda, but I don't know what I want" I looked in teh freezer before pulling out a bag of chicken "I'll cook, go do your own thing"

After ten minutes of Aaron and I arguing about him going to play video games, he sat at the counter cutting up potatoes. I was seasoning the chicken, asperageus, and making some fresh biscuts.

As I turned around to put the biscuts in the oven, I heard Aaron scream and throw something down. I spun around to see him with his head on the counter and hands in his lap. I quickly walked over and pushed him back to see he cut his finger open "Go to the bathroom" I told him pulling him to stand up.

Aaron was setting on the side of the tub running water over his finger. I walked over and pulled the first aid kit out and started to look at it "Well, you don't need stitches. It isn't that bad" I asid before grabbing the peroxide, he started to beg me not to, I looked down at him "Stop it" he countined to complain.

I went to grab his hand and he yanked away. I grabbed it and we fought for a moment, I was holding his hand yelling at him to let me do it when he pulled his hand back, I didn't let go so I fell on him and we fell in the tub. I quickly sat up on him and stuck his finger over his shirt and dumped it on his hand, holding it tightly.

He screamed a bit and tried pulling back, but I wrapped my legs around his arm and stayed on his stomach "Stop fighting!" I screamed loudly. 

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