I got to my room and tossed my bag on the floor, slipped my shoes off kicking them into my closet and pulled my blood-stained shirt off and tossed it into the hamper. I unclasped my bra and tossed it on the dresser and slipped on my oversized tee shirt and shimmied out of my jeans and pulled on my comfy bed pants. At last, I could relax, I laid back on my bed and closed my eyes.
I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to Axel knocking at my door. I yawned and drug myself out of bed and opened the door. “Axel?” I spoke and looked at him sleepily. “What happened to your head?” he asked, and I looked at him and I touched my head a winced. I thought it would have healed by now. “I fell earlier at school I’m fine.” I told him. “Oh? Well, I wanted to apologize. For this morning it wasn’t me
