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The Kiss
Vanessa
Emily’s question caught me by surprise, but I didn’t have time to react when I heard a loud thump from under the sink. Clay shouted what seemed to be a swear word, making me direct my eyes towards him.
I gasped, kneeling in front of him to make sure he was okay. Checking his forehead, I noticed he had a small but deep cut. I hoped he didn’t need any stitches. Emily shouted something about bandaids, but I wasn’t paying much attention. I was focused on her father.
As I helped him up slowly, he leaned against me while we both walked towards the kitchen stool. He groaned in pain as he sat down, holding his head.
“That’s going to leave a mark and a killer headache for sure,” he laughed.
“Let me see again,” I said, taking his hand off his forehead. I hissed at the sight, and there was already a dark spot. A bruise was about to form there, for sure.
Ordering him to stay still, I hurried to my room to search for my fir
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