'What was I thinking? Of course it was Mark.'
‘He is zipping up his jeans while maintaining eye contact with me; does he not feel embarrassed or guilty? Doesn't he have conscience?’
They are both staring at her weirdly, or at least that is what she thinks.
"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have come in here," Lily said, She wanted to disappear, hide, and leave as fast as possible. It felt like she was the one doing the wrong thing, not them.
She tried to stand up using her hands for support, but her injured hand pressed against the ground again.
"Ahh ow," she cried, raising her arm to see more blood gushing out.
Mark rushed towards Lily as he saw the blood, while Miss Tina hastily pulled down her skirt and buttoned up her shirt.
"Lily, are you-?", Mark started saying, holding L
