Don't you see? [pafp.gxg] He wants you.

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    "Let's go to your place so I can see your dad. My parents wouldn't pay for me to see a doctor for this anyways." She said, sighing sharply before carefully slipping off of the small bed and standing. She winced but ran her fingers through her hair. "Let's get my stuff on Monday. I have my phone and stuff anyways so it's only schoolwork in my backpack." she said before carefully beginning to limp from the clinic. She seemed to force herself hold in the pain, a small wince escaping her with each step. She didn't imagine that it would hurt so bad to walk.

    Mal sighed and nodded. "We still have to call someone," Mal said, and looked at her. "I have to grab my stuff, but I'll run. Stay here" she said, and started to sprint away. When Mal got back she took both of Bella's hands. "Lets go"

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    Bella was patient as she awaited for Mal to return but as soon as she was back she began to drag the girl towards the car, wincing every step or two when she received a stabbing pain from her stomach. "Call who? My mom? I don't want to talk to her because she'll just get mad I left school early." she grunted softly as they reached the car, Bella stopping to cool down as she let out a tiny hiss of pain.

    Mal nodded, "Oe your dad," Mal suggested and helped Bella get in the car. When she got in, she drove carefully to her house


    Sorry for short post!

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    Bella only shrugged. She rather not call either but she would if her girlfriend wanted it badly. "Alright, I guess, as long as you don't tell them I left early so we can call after school gets out." it seemed to be more of a plea so she wouldn't get in trouble. She knew that even if her dad was pretty leany with this stuff that he would still get onto her and possibly even tell her mother.




    -- it's fine! c:

    Mal nodded and focased on driving. when they arrived she got out and helped Bella into the house. "Easy" she said, warning her as she set Bella on the couch. "Need anything?" She asked, guiding Bella to lay down. Mal dat I front of the couch, taking Bella's hand that was closest to the outside. With her other hand, she looked through her bag for her phone.