Hurt

"Please Nicholas stop, that hurts, please Nick," I begged crying.

Nicholas had a tissue in his hand and was dabbing my wound with it.

The stone had made me incure a minute injury on my knee, it was really painful, I suffered terribly from that anguish.

"Hush Megan, we are really having a crazy amount of people staring at us," he let out.

"I do not care, they should look at me for fall I care, being with you is the highest stigma that could ever happen to me, it was enough embarrassment for one person.

Nicholas's pale face looked flushed as he found it hard to believe my words.

As a means of revenge, he dabbed the tissue one more time hard on my wound and threw the tissue at me.

The excruciating pain made me burst out crying, I was bent on being a cry baby this instant.

I let my ready-made tears flow freely from my eyes, I let them wash my cheeks until an old lady that was walking by commented sadly to our hearing.