#Chapter185
Isabella's POV
/"Ouch, Lynnex!/" I yell out as my best friend throws me back onto my bed
Does she not realize that I cannot catch myself with these stupid casts on.
She rolls her eyes as she climbs on top of me.
The golden haired girl rests her ass against the exposed skin of my waist, effectively pinning me down.
Ugh.
It has been three days with my casts on and my best friend is already making fun of the way that I smell.
I do not even smell that bad!
/"That's not quite how I imagined you screaming my name, want to try it again?/" She teases with a smirk as she takes ahold of something beside me
She quickly produces transparent, waterproof bags and begins to secure them over the surface my casts.
She slips them over my casts before pulling the drawstring, securing them in place.
I roll my eyes at her sexual joke but choose not to respond.
