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13. Broken nose

Brielle Clarke

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“Fuck.” An unexpected curse left my mouth as soon as I felt pain slice up my head.

There was a collective gasp around the table and some chairs scraping back. I couldn’t bear to look up to see who was leaving their chair. Hell, I couldn’t focus on anything apart from the banging of my head at the moment.

I stayed laying on the floor, my hand holding my nose as I tried not to let the tears fall.

“Oh my days, I’m so sorry.” I heard her stupid annoying voice. “I didn’t see you there, my bad.” She tried to sound remorseful but it was obvious she wasn’t. “Are you hurt?” She asked, kneeling in front of me.

She reached out to touch me but I slapped her hand away as I tried to sit up. “Don’t fucking touch me.”

“Hey, hey, Bri, you okay?” A familiar voice asked, kneeling in front of Debbie. “Damn, you’re bleeding.”

Mikhail touched my nose and I couldn’t stop myself from hissing out loud.

“It seems broken. I’m sorry, Bri. Come with me.”

Slowly, he raised me and I took a glance
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