Dylan’s Point of View
Rowan looked panicked as he jumped up “Oh my god! What have I done to you?!”
“What? You’re overreacting Rowan.”
“Overreacting? You haven’t even seen it yet! How do you know I’m overreacting?”
“Because it doesn’t even hurt.”
“Lies” he said as he paced in front of me on the broken bed
“Is it bleeding?”
“No, but it’s f*****g twelve different shades of purple with two puncture wounds.”
“Do I look like I’m in pain?”
“Actually, no but still.” I stood up from the bed, Rowan walked around me in a circle, “Oh that’s just great.”
“Now what?” I asked him
“You’ve got bruises all over your ass from me grabbing it as hard as I did” he covered his face with his hands.
“So, who else other than you is going to see my ass?”
“Absolutely f*****g no one!” He said quickl
