I let a breath of relief out, and limped towards the couch, I couldn't go upstairs because my ankle hurt so much, I went to the fridge and applied some ice onto my ankle, I also got some cream for all my scrapes and bruises which hurt so much! I tried walking on my ankle but I just hurt it more, I held the door in pain, as a tear ran down my cheek as the pain over took my whole body.
"Mia I'm home?" I heard Taylor walk into the house and close the door,
"Mia where are you?" She said.
"Bathroom" I shouted from the bathroom as my voice shook from crying, she walked to the door and saw me standing there,
"Mia! What happened!" She said as she rushed over towards me,
"I fell on the way here and sprained my ankle." I said hopping outside the bathroom,
"How did you get back?" She said helping me to the couch
"A guy from my school saw and he helped me back" I said, I didn't want to go into to much detail so I never mentioned him again,
"Ok, well lets put you on the couch and then I can put an ice pack around your ankle," she said,
I sat down and put my foot up onto a cushion and Taylor sat down next to me and put a freezing ice pack onto my swollen ankle.
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Love's Complicated
Ficção AdolescenteHi, my name is Mia, I am 17 years old and still currently in that dreadful thing called school. When I was about 11 years my parents, my sister and I were In a car crash and my sister and I were the only ones that survived sadly. My sisters name is...
