Chapter Twenty-Nine.

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Friday.

Kaden lightly trailed his finger over my stomach, "Does it hurt still?", he asked. My stomach was kind of gross yellow-green-and purplish color. It was so ugly and irritating. I can't stand laying on my back all day since I tend to sleep on my right side a lot or my stomach. Every time I turn, pain would increase and it sucks more when I sleeping and I don't realize until it's to late.

I was laying down on my bed with Kaden next to me. My mom convinced my dad nothing would happen with him in here and she got him to stop butting in every five minutes and leave us alone.

"Not really if your doing that.", I told him. I couldn't look at myself in the mirror since it was more horrible then I thought and call me self centered or some big headed for worrying about my looks, but what if you looked in the mirror and saw gross bruises on your face and small cuts everywhere?

You'll feel like shit and depressed.

"Can you help me lean up and fix my pillow?", I asked and he nodded. I propped myself up a little the best I can until the pain in my pain started and I stopped. He lifted the pillow up and I moved back a little to lean against it. I couldn't stop my eyes from water up, "God, I feel like crap. I can even fix a pillow without hurting. I hate feeling handicap and needing everyone to do things for me. Do you how hard it is to eat food? I been eating mash potato's for the last two days and pudding!",

"I'm sorry, Jesse.", Kaden said. "I want to help, but I don't know how.",

I wiped my eyes, "Doesn't matter anyways, you didn't do this to me. Can we just change the subject?",

"Okay.", he said. "Wanna hear something that might make you feel better?",

"Sure.", I said.

"I heard from these girls that Tabby and her friends just start randomly breaking out with zits. A new one would appeared every fifteen minutes. Have any ideas how that happened?", he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nooo....", I said slowly and tried to hold back my grinned, but my muscled failed. "Okay, it isn't my fault. Andria stole my year book and probably had Helene do some spell. I didn't tell her to do it.",

He chuckled, "Well when they tried to cover it up, the makeup failed so they had to grow around with large zits all day. Apparently they were humiliated.",

"Well I would say it sucked to be them, but I would have to care.", I said and he chuckled.

He grabbed my chin lightly and kissed me, "And you shouldn't.",

A few moments later, I touched the crescent pendent, "So, I see you seem to be sleep fine the past to days.",

"Yeah. I mean, he's still there, but he doesn't try anything. The only time I wake up now is either for the bathroom or to grab something to eat or like last night, to make sure you were alright.", he said. "I miss sleep next to you.", he frowned.

I gave him a small smile, "I know, me too. I grown so use to it, but I need all my bed space at night.",

"Is the belt that doctor give you working?", he asked, picking the black rib belt a nurse gave me to take home to help me breath better and do other things.

I nodded, "Yeah, but it gets so sweaty and itchy, so I take until it becomes really hard again. It really helps when I have to use the bathroom and I get up. It doesn't help the pain, but my breathing is easier.",

"That's good.", he said and I nodded.

I hesiated, but finally asked, "Are nervous about tomorrow?",

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