Lola's POV
I walked in Joe's room with my head down, I was more ashamed with myself; i just told a lie to a stranger how is it hard to keep a lie not a lie ! Is it even possible? I very much doubt it. Because I'm not doing s good job of it at all, Joe gave me a reassuring look before kissing me on the cheek. I gave him a blank fake smile, he raised his eyebrows and looked at me strangely.

"Are you ok babe " he said soothingly

"I'm fine I still feel bad for not being there to help you I was just sat at home" I lied he cupped my face towards him our noses were rubbing together

"Didn't I tell you it wasn't your fault it was a stupid stranger " I gulped inside knowing that I was the stranger

"Ok" I mumbled kissing him on the cheek he smiled before letting go of my chin.

"I'm going to get some rest il be here for you physico therapy " I said grabbing my things

"Ok bye babe " he mumbled pulling his sheets up to his neck. I walked out the room wiping my brow; I managed to survive a few hours.

Though it didn't seem like it.