First message
Bruises. Bruises on the quiet and clearly underfed new girl. She is beautiful. The most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. I lost control of my legs and they moved me over in front of said girl Hey. Are you alright? I couldn’t help but notice…My eyes drifted down to the bruises on her neck and her upper arm. “I’m fine” She said. She couldn’t be fine. I could see it in her big beady eyes looking away. I raised my hand to her chin, to make her look up at me but she flinched. Fucking flinched.