i'm and orphan and mute. life sucks! 3

having fell downone flight ofstairs might given you a few bruises and cuts, but two flights and being crushed at the bottem by your to best freind causes fights, bruises,cuts and a sore back. *oh for god sake! couldn't thoughs two stop fighting even to ask if i was ok? shesh! the jerks.* "oh really!! it was all my falt!? ya right your the one who pushed me!" massy was trying way to hard to brun holes into sams head. i smirked looking at samwho also was trying to burn some holes. "shesh! your theproblem you just don't think strait!" sam finally seemed to notice me still lying on the floor watching them. "oh livvy are you ok??" said sam leaning down to help me tomy feet.*no i will be once i've punched you both in the nose* as i thought it i did the action of ofcourespunching em in the nose and walking of toknitting....
Sam p.o.v.
"what i do?" i asked turning to massy who was rubbing her sore nose. "i think its because we didn't notice her lying there on the ground for about three minutes." "oh ya that would do it, and the fact that shes probibly tired of hearing us fight." "ibeat thats it! hey? is this the first time wehave actullytalked without fighting?" i thought for a sec. wait shes right wehave been fighting since we meet..."ya your right... oh no never mind we didn't fight when we introdced are selves!" "that doesn'tcount!" i glared at her then desided not to responed... "so... do you haveany siblings?" asked massy glancing side ways we had begun to walk to knitting/for meedicit "ya one sister she'sfifteen. emma" "oh i'm fifteen so is livvy." i smiled i'll introduce you after class....