Maxine
Two days have gone by like a blur,
I haven't seen that guy Drake, I was happy about that,
There's a young girl who brings me my meals three times a day, I've tried speaking with her but she don't ever say anything back,
The brusies on my face are not as noticeable, My ankle is a different story
The bruises on it have gotten darker the swelling is still bad, I can't walk or put any weight on it.
I hear a big commotion outside,
Hopping off the bed I make my way across the room,
There's a small window but there is iron bars across it, I try looking out it,
I'm not able to see much,
What I can see is people are running everywhere,
"What is going on, I say to myself.
I hear the lock click on the door, Turning around to look,
The door flys open, I see Drake walking in he l
