"Mm that's not good.." I examined the bruise on my cheek. I began covering it up with makeup when I heard a key in the lock. "Kenz?" Luke walked into our apartment. "You home?" I took a deep breath. "Yeah!" "Can you come here please?" "One second!" I went back to hiding the bruise. "Gone." I smiled at my handy work.
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