Chapter 7

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Ashley was just sitting there in shock. I looked back over at Ashley but this time she was the one to start crying. I hugged her again as a reflex. She buried her head in my shoulder and continued to cry. It had been about 5 minutes until she completely stopped crying.

We stayed hugging even after she stopped crying. Then Ashley said "Sorry for me crying this time." She chuckled and pulled away. Then she continued on "I guess I got so emotional because you were worrying about me even though your the one who is hurt. It just made me realize how much more you care for me. I couldn't of asked for a better best friend or sister." She smiled at me and I was already smiling at her.

"You know that I care about you. Your the only person that I have fully opened up to. Your also the best person anyone can ask for. You stood behind me the whole time I was in the hospital and any other time I needed you. Your the best friend and sister I could ever ask for." We ended up hugging again. But after we stop hugging we ended up watching a movie.

It was 10:30 at night and we both said we should go to sleep. We both went into her room to change. While I was changing I hadn't realized that Ashley turned around until I heard a gasp. She was looking at my stomach. I looked down and saw what she was looking at. I hadn't looked at my stomach I just knew it hurt like heck.

My stomach looked like a rainbow with so many colors that my bruises were. They completely covered my stomach. It looked like they were eating my stomach. There were only little spaces left that you can see my actual skin color. After I finished looking at my stomach and quickly put on a shirt. I would rather not be reminded as to how I got them. After I put on the shirt I already had the shorts on so I just went to lay down in the bed. I heard after a couple of minutes Ashley get in the bed as well. She kept her distance because she didn't want to risk hurting me. As much as I wanted to ignore it I was already hurt.

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