Fourteen

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(Josh)
"Ty..." Josh whispered as I opened my clenched eyes. Josh got up and left the room, he returned with pills and ice. He slowly helped on to our bed and laid next to me rubbing soothing circles on my hand.
"Ty....we're going to the hospital tomorrow, how long has your knee been hurting?"
"A month...and you have to go to lunch with your parents tomorrow."
"We will go in the morning." With that we both fell asleep.

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