Chapter twelve

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TrisPOV

My head is pounding.
Tobias quickly drives us away, and I can faintly hear Lynn screaming after us.

I can't believe I just spilt all that out in front of everyone, even people I don't know at all.

I close my eyes, and hold the tears back.

Thankfully, I didn't damage my dress, but guess who did.

Tori.

I just hate the thought of her.
We hit a bump in the road, and I bounce upward, making the pain in my head bolt upward.

I groan in pain.
"Sorry babe." Says Tobias.
I smile a little.

"Did you just call me babe?" I whisper.
Talking to much will make the pain even worse.

I notice him blush a little.
"Yeah sorry. It slipped.." he says embarrassed.

"It's okay, I don't mind." I can nearly make out.

"Shh. Stay quiet, don't want you to hurt worse than you already do." He says.

I don't say anything.

<ten minutes later>

We finally arrive back home.
Tobias gets out of the car, and opens the door for me.

I was getting ready to hop out, but instead he carries my bridal style, pushing the door shut slowly with his back.

He unlocks the door to the house, and carries me up to my room.

He lays me on the bed, and takes his suit off, throwing it on the floor.
He unbuttons his shirt, but doesn't take it off.

He takes off his shoes and socks, and walks over to me.

"Can you take your clothes off?" He asks me.

Well yeah, it's not like I got shot in the arm or something.

"Yeah." I say.
He walks over to the dresser and grabs me one of his shirts and a sports bra.

He hands them to me, and he turns around.

I stand up, even though it makes the throbbing worse, but I ignore it.
I take off my dress and bra, and I slip on the sports bra and his shirt.

It's goes a little past my but, I walk over to where my makeup is and get my makeup remover.

I take all my makeup off.
I lay back down on the bed with a grunt.

"You okay?" He asks me.
"Yeah. You can't turn around."

He does.
Damn, he looks go hot with his shirt like that.

"Would you like some medicine for your head?"
I nod.

"Alright, I'll be back." And with that he heads down stares to get me some medicine.

My phone buzzes.
It's Christina .

Hey, how are you doing? -Christina

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