JACK
“I’m fine. It’s not my blood. At least not most of them.” I say looking at my blooded hands.
Idris' eyes start filling with tears, Very good job Jackass. I cursed myself. “Baby girl, It’s nothing big.” I try.
“I will get the first aid kit,” She left me and came back with the first aid kit.
“Please don’t cry. If you cry, I won’t let you treat me.” I say.
She wiped all her tears and sat down with the cotton, bandage, and solutions. I saw her eyes blink, controlling the tears, holding it back, and her nose sniffing in an attempt to not cry, biting her bottom lips. I moved one finger to her lips. “Don’t do that.”
“Can you please..” She begs. I gave my hands to her, letting her do anything with the solution as I admire every square inch of her face.
“Who got into a fight with y
