Scott got up to get Grace, who was littered with cuts and bruises, before she fell. I wonder how she survived with him. I shuttered at the thought of him hurting my friend. I really want to know what happened but that is going to have till tomorrow; she really needs to sleep.
“Nat, got get me the first aid kit from the bathroom.” Scott told me as he sat Grace on the couch.
I did as I was told and headed into bathroom. Once I found it I came back into the living room.
“Thanks Nat. You can go to sleep if you need to.” Scott said while he was cleaning up Grace’s wounds.
“Okay.”
I didn’t mean to but it was habit. I went into Scott’s room. I lay on top of the covers because I wasn’t really tired. I was lying for about forty-five minutes just starting at the ceiling. I randomly got a text from a number that I didn’t recognize. Who could it be and why are they texting two in the morning.
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Sorry that these are soo short. Do you want me to continue writing but make them longer or are the short ones okay?