"Brady, do you need to see the marks. I pulled her out of the water and got help as fast as I could. I feel bad enough that this happened anyway, I do not need you onto of it. You can either help or get out." I say to him, trying to stay clam.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
He looks at me, seeing how I'm looking at them with a pained expression. He sighs, sitting down next to me and feeling the scar on my forehead and on my upper arm, "Jo..."
I study him, "Who are you?"
He glances at me, "Brady. Your best friend."
I nod slowly and he pulls some hair from my face before sighing and looking up at Chris, "How did she get hurt anyways?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Ouch. C'mon Jo, lets go swimming. It'll help with your burns," He says, standing. I hesitate before nodding, glancing at Chris, "Do you want to come?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
May you never steal, lie, or cheat. But if you must steal, then steal away my sorrows. And if you must lie, then lie with me all the nights of your life. And if you must cheat, then please, cheat death. — An Unknown Bride, Leap Year
