The next three days were agony.
I tried hard to hide myself from everyone and to pretend that I was okay when I wasn't.
Nox came in a couple of times a day when he wasn't busy. I refused to show him my face, telling him I was poorly and on my monthly cycle.
He didn't push me after that, he came in to chat to me about his day, he was sweet that way.
I had missed 3 days of training, I couldn't see Ethan being okay with that.
Ciara and Tiff would try and get me to work with them, doing chores, insisting that I couldn't just wallow around in bed, I needed to stay active.
I managed to convince everyone I was fine.
I was scared incase somebody would see me, see my hideous face. I covered it up by hiding under the covers whenever anyone came in.
It was slowly healing, I would shower every
