I never thought the result of punching Arsen in the jaw would end up being serious.
I woke up to my finger being twice its normal size and bringing excruciating pain to me even though I had tried the numb the pain with an ice bag the moment I got home the night before.
The finger was pink, swollen, and angry. Even though I had only hurt a finger, the whole hand hurt.
Ashley knew about it. I had told her everything that happened right from when I got her text to the moment I arrived home safely. Just like mine grew, her
despise for Arsen also did.
I was still in bed when she walked in with a food tray.
“Breakfast in bed.” She said as she walked towards my bed.
I sat up on the bed so she would be able to place the tray on my thighs. She was seriously the best.
“Just what I need
