Lay POV We had just finished doing a partner stunt when I turned to see Diggy hugging... Evana? Wait, when did she even walk off? I could tell he saw the look I was giving him because he mouthed to me "I'll tell you later" I simply nodded and told the girls practice was over. Usually I would have us in here until six or seven, but my head and ankle were killing me. I didn't even bother to stop by the locker room earlier so my things were in the gym. Seeing me already slightly limping, Diggy scooped up my bags and carried them to the car. "hey babe, how you feelin?" I let out an exhausting sigh and leaned back, reclining the seat all the way. "I'm really tired, and my head and ankle are killing me." he placed one hand on my thigh and kept the other on the steering wheel. "its alright, we'll stop and pick up the meds your doc prescribed you yesterday then we'll go to my house and have dinner." I put my hands over my eyes, hoping that blocking the light would make my headache g! o away. "okay, but I'm not hungry at all, I'm the exact opposite. They told me I probably wouldn't have an appetite for a few days," I could tell he was worrying about me so I tried to change the subject. "hey can we stop by my house so I can shower and get my clothes for in the morning? He nodded in agreement and made a sharp left to where my house was. I showered and threw on some lounge clothes www.polyvore.com then pack an overnight bag. My mom still wasn't home so Digg and I alternated houses
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