Noah had used the broken mirror in the bathroom again to cut himself. He had needed to cut himself more and more lately. Ric had kept his word, he didn't tell anyone that Noah had been cutting, he didn't agree with it but he didn't say anything. Noah had swiped some gauze from the nurse's station the other day so he was in the middle of wrapping up his arm when Jane walked in.
The teenager pulled the sleeves down on his cardigan quickly and then looked at her with wide eyes. "What, no I'm not bleeding." He said quickly as he crossed his arms and eyed her suspiciously. Nurses did not come this hot...jesus...he was going to be thinking about her later.