"If you think you broke your arm, why are you just laying there?" I carefully walked over to her I sat cross legged next to her face. She was lying on her back on the floor staring at the ceiling.
"I thought I would slip and break something else." She said shyly. I chuckled.
"You know I'm never leaving you alone with Emily again right?"
"Good then you won't go out with Austin again." I giggled.
"Are you jealous?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Why would I be jelous? He should be jealous of me. I get to sleep with you every night." I giggled because it was true.
She turned to look at me but looked under my skirt instead. I forgot I was wearing one. And here I am showing it to Lauren and putting it right next to her face. She quickly looks back up blushing with her eyes wide open shocked at what she saw.
I blush and close my legs and stretch them out to the side and have them securely shut. She didn't see much, just my red underwear wear.
"I should get up." Lauren murmered.
I got up to help her. I stretched out my left hand for her to hold on. She started to reach it with her left hand. Her right hand must be the one broken. We struggled as she got up. She bumped into me as she stood up. I looked down at her right hand, it was swollen. "Oh my god Lauren your hand." I carefully reached into the freezer for some frozen peas. I walked back over to Lauren and placed it on her swollen hand. Her hand was warm. I looked up to her emerald green eyes that were already on me. We got lost in each others eyes when Emily's crying breaks our staring contest.
