Chapter Forty Seven
“The uhaul i rented should be here. So whenever you’re ready we can head down.” Lip’s voice startled me as i stood there staring at myself in the bathroom mirror. After lunch we went back to our room to change and get ready to head over to see Travis and the others. I had put on one of his warm oversized sweatshirts and a pair of leggings. Since we were moving things I didn’t want to be overdressed. I threw water on my face and then froze in front of the bathroom sink. I couldn’t get used to seeing my bruised eye. I ran my hand over my shirt pressing it down against my skin, my chest still felt tight. My head was clear, but i probably had a bruise on the back of it too. I didn't look like i had been in a fight last night, but i sure as hell still felt it. Letting out a slow breath i t
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