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RYLEY
Every second Ashleigh spent in the hospital bed, all I could think about was wondering what my brother did to her. She didn’t want to talk about it, but I was on the verge of a f*****g meltdown if she didn’t speak soon. I was two seconds away from hunting him down. She was asked a bunch of questions by the nurse but we had yet to speak to a doctor. What the f**k was taking so long? We had no clue what was going on.
Ashleigh had been texting back and forth for a few minutes and as soon as she put down her phone, she sighed and looked over at me, her expression guarded. I could tell she was trying to stay strong by the way she bit her lip to keep it from trembling.
“Who are you texting?” I asked. I really wanted to demand she tell me what happened but I didn’t want to upset her
