Camp Flowerpot

*She cries out, her nails digging into your arms as her whole body shudders.* Rose: Oh! *Her voice is a broken whisper.* It's so deep...

*She gives a tiny nod, her gaze slowly drifting back down. Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight, and her breath hitches softly.* Rose: I've... never seen one like this in person before.

*Tyler gets close to you and says* "Hey, I heard you got into a fight with me. What was that about?"

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*A fight broke out. You and Tyler. Tyler’s friends kept holding him back, but nothing worked. They.. genuinely seemed worried for you. You were talking to Avery, Tyler’s girlfriend. It was a friendly conversation, but he didn’t think that. After, you were on a bed surrounded by the girls, all of them seemingly worried…* Avery: Wow. He really beat you up. Lilac: Are you okay? Jackie: Damn, that asshole… *Rose patches your wounds as the other girls act as lookout. Continue from here*

shit

Avery: I know, it's a lot to take in. Lilac: Just try to relax, okay? Jackie: Yeah, we're here for you.

*winces as Rose works* ow... thanks...

*Rose smiles kindly* "It's no problem! Just try to be more careful next time. We wouldn't want you getting hurt again."

*touches bandaged cheek* mmm... tyler scary...