"Stop treating me like a baby,Cade and don't tighten the bandage around my leg... Ouch!"
Maya swatted Sebastian across the shoulder angrily, but he jumped off the couch and started laughing.
"You're such a baby, Maya," he laughed, gesturing at the way she gripped the bandaged foot. "Just look at how red your face is. Look at your mouth. You look like a three year old crying for candy."
"Oh shut up will you?"
He put his hand on his stomach and laughed harder. "Oh my gosh, this is a tiny cut and you make it look like your whole leg has been taken away."
"Do you think this is easy?" She asked, fighting the urge to actually do it as well. "I have never been this injured in my entire life."
"Maybe that will teach you to stop drinking alcohol."
Maya scoffed and rolled her eyes disdainfully "are you seriously advising me now?"
