You'll get better." She hugged me through the blankets.I kept shivering. The wetness between my legs was cooling. I thought I had peed on myself. I wa... suddenly so embarrassed. When you're fourteen, there's nothing like wetting your bed in front of your mother to chill a fever."Oh shit!" I shouted, and immediately was more embarrassed."What's the matter?" Mommy, oh mommy... I-I uh, I think I..." I gulped. "I'm so cold!" My vision remained blurry. I couldn't tell if the blankets were as wet on. It usually wasn't anything that actually hurt me. Not physically. But emotionally I had scars all over.And when I saw that Mark was going to hit me with his shoulder like he "hadn't seen me" and that his intent was probably to knock me down and then laugh about it, all that whatever-it-was Mia had created in me said "No fucking way, pal," and, looking him straight in the eye, I slammed into him and knocked him down.Now I admit he wasn't ready for it, which is really the only reason he went. More

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