15| Whiplash

Waking up the next morning, I felt a lot of things. I was still scared and emotionally taxed from the events of the last two days, I was physically sore from the whiplash and gunshot wound, I was nervous about beginning my new life, I missed my dad and friends, and surprisingly, I was excited to see Jax again.

I looked over to Hannah's lofted bed, noting she was still sleeping. I pulled my phone out from under my pillow and lit up my screen.

God, my body hurt so bad. I felt like I got hit by a truck. I didn't know how easily I'd be able to get down from my bed when I could barely even move my arm. I figured it would probably loosen up throughout the day like it did yesterday, but as of now, I felt absolutely terrible.

Just then, before I could send anything, my phone lit up with a text from Jax:

Mason: what's your plan for today?

Well good morning to you too, I thought.

Skyler: I think Hannah wanted to show me around campus- she mentioned last night maybe going to a coffee shop?