Sofia looked to Kyla in horror as she waited to hear the extent of what caused such a wound upon her. Before she could speak, Sofia began to imagine a range of horrible things from being mugged to forced to sleep with Mark-something she had almost experienced first hand. But before her mind could become too wild, Kyla went to clear the air right away, that had been thick with assumptions up until now.
"I was...busy with Mark when I turned my head back just eight and it hit on the corner of this part of a rack in one of the back rooms. He felt horrible about it, but it really doesn't hurt, but these pain meds I had left from getting my wisdom teeth out are probably why.
"You had your wisdom teeth out in like junior high!" Sofia spoke with a nervous scoff.
"And the meds still work…" she
