Mauzy Stories

I dabbed at the cut just under his eyebrow with a cotton ball. I could tell he was trying not to wince, as he stared it me. "What happened again?" "Jake was pulling me on my skateboard that was tied to his bike and I hit a mailbox." I laughed at him and shook my head. "You're an idiot." "I love you," he told me for the third time that day. I just shook my head. "Still an idiot." *Not a Teen Wolf story!*