I woke up a few hours later. Julien was still sleeping, so I tiptoed out of the room. I knew that he was in pain as he would groan in pain whenever he would move. It was seven in the morning already. I walked to the kitchen to find my mother, with her cup of coffee and a magazine in front of her.
"Good morning" she greeted as she put her magazine down and focused on me.
"Good morning mom" I greeted back before yawning. I must have looked like a freaking whale. I pulled a chair, then sat in front of her.
"Julien is still sleeping?" she asked.
"I think he broke a rib or two" I told my mom,before sighing in fatigue.
I could see how worried my mother was. "What happened yesterday, Luna?" my mother asked then, making me frown.
"How would I know?" I asked back.
"Didn't you all go out yesterday?" she asked, quite confused by this whole situation.
