C260

I was sitting in my room, technically Blake's, after being treated at medical. Turns out I was okay apart from some bruised ribs and a broken toe.

There wasn't much you could do a broken toe, it didn't even hurt that much.

My whole body ached and I was covered in bruises, but Blake was right: I'd had worse.

I understood why they did torture training. I wouldn't wish anyone to go through what I did, but today had failed miserably.

If I had to pick anyone to endure being tortured it would be Eli and me.

We were good.

"So you dated him," Eli called and I looked up when he stopped by the door.

"Don't remind me," I groaned and glanced at Eli's cut and bruised chest. He probably had the worst physical injuries, with a few broken ribs and many many bruises.

"Why?"

"Would you believe me if I said he was sweet at first?" I asked and Eli raised an eyebrow. "Thought not."

"That er... Water thing," Eli said and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "You got me out of it. Um... Thanks."

"I wouldn