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Rich kid proble fancy sports cars that only have two seats

“Okay” Ainsley looks at Kingston “You co, bro?”

Kingston’s eyes haven’t leftto take care of I’ll catch up with you guys later” He steps into ly intiesture—one I have no idea how to respond to “Give us a minute”

Nobody dares to question him They simply leave the bathroom without a word

“What are you—”

He presses his index finger to my lips “Are you really okay? You looked pretty shaken up when I first arrived”

“Yeah well” I shrug “Being trapped in a small roo feeling”

He runs his fingers over ain “Are you hurt anywhere else?”

“I hit the back of my head on the wall, but it’s fine Peyton landed a pretty solid punch to ing in”

Kingston crouches down and untucks my shirt

I bat his hands away “What are you doing?”

He givesto knoell “Let me see”

I sigh, knowing that arguing with hiht beneath ston’s jaw clenches as he sees the red bruise bloohtly

“Does it hurt much?”

I shake my head “I’ll be fine”