My Saviour

(Angela's POV)

After we finished at the cinema we went back to my house we all went upstairs and lay down on my bed Tim and Lucy were at the top of my bed Lucy was lay on Tim's chest she had fallen asleep.

"Tim are you going to ask her to be your girlfriend or not?"I asked him he smiled "i was thinking about it but she's struggling a lot so i think waiting until she's better is a good idea"He told me.

"What if she needs you tho having a relationship with you could be good it's obvious she likes you back"i told him "wait really? you think she likes me back?"he asked "i know she does"i told him.

"How?"he asked confused "She's always herself around you and earlier when u said you had fallen
for her she was blushing"i told him he smiled "was she?"he asked confused "yes she was"i told him.

Lucy started moving so Tim rubbed her arm "Ow Tim stop"Lucy said moving her jumper sleeve fully down then laying on Tim's chest "Lucy are you hurting yourself again?"I asked her "What do you care"she said pulling the blanket over her and staying quiet.

"Luce you can go back to sleep if you want"Tim told Lucy she nodded and rested her head on a pillow before falling back asleep. "Did she relapse?"i asked Tim "She did but she's getting better again"Tim told me.

(Lucy's POV)

I woke up still lay on Tim's chest and Angela was asleep on the end of my bed. I got up and went into the bathroom i brushed my teeth and went toilet then went back in my room Tim was now awake "Lucy you didn't do anything to yourself in the bathroom did you?"he asked "no i didn't i promise"i told him.

"Okay good what should we do whilst we wait for Angela to wake up?"he asked "I'm going to brush my hair and get dressed"i told Tim "okay and after that we will go downstairs and get breakfast"Tim told me
i nodded and got out my hair brush i started trying to brush my hair but it was so knotty,because of my curls and i hadn't brushed my hair since yesterday morning.

I started just yanking the brush through my hair it hurt so bad but at-least it was being brushed out i started crying "Lucy..Lucy stop"Tim said taking the brush.

"Let me help you okay"he told me "Fine"i said sitting down on my desk chair he started to brush my hair at the ends then work his way up with the brush through the knots "Thanks" i said as he finished i got into an outfit and we walked downstairs.