Luz's POV
"Ow Amity! That..that hurts" I hissed.
Amity rolled her eyes and continued washing the blood from Luz's arm.
"So, how deep was it this time?" Amity muttered, keeping her eyes on my arm.
"Deep.."
She sighed and looked at me.
"Luz, you have to stop"
I looked down.
"Luz, I fucking found you in the bathroom in a puddle of your own blood!" Amity yelled.
"Yeah, well...well..why would you care! I thought you hated me!" I snapped back.
"Luz! I don't fucking hate you!" Amity cried.
Tears start coming out of the sides of my eyes.
"I...I don't hate you, Luz" Amity mumbled, resting her forehead on mine.
"I love you"
I stared at her and she continued crying.
"But I don't want to.." she whispered.
I touched her face and wiped her tears.
"I...I'm sorry..sorry for scaring you.." I muttered.
She let out a shaky breath and looked me in the eyes.
"I...I should go home-"
"No! I..I mean, c-can you stay?" I stumbled.
She blushed and looked away.
"Do I even have a choice?" She smiled.
I shook my head and she laughed.
"Ok Luz, I guess I'll stay for tonight" she smiled, kissing my nose.
"O...okay" I muttered, flustered.
