ISLA
The glass fell out of my hands.
It crashed to the floor, cracking into several pieces as a hiss left my lips and I said, “ I'm sorry.” I tried to bend down to pick the shards but I clumsily stepped on it, it pierced my foot.
“ Ugh!” I let out a grunt.
“ Fuck.” I muttered under my breath.
My eyes weren't clear, vision was blurry and my head was pounding. It felt like the world was spinning but I wasn't giving up, I went on my knees as I tried to use my fingers to pick them up.
“ Argh!” I exclaimed from pain.
She looked like she got enough of me hurting myself as she got up, holding me by the shoulder as she said, “ Stop it! You are just hurting yourself.”
She pulled me away from there, leading me carefully to the bed as I fell to the bed like a bag of potatoes.
“ Good.
