The Real World, South Coast Metro

Last night on the real world.

11:15PM
KRYS: (whimpering and weak) Phoebe help me
PHE: What’s wrong!
KRYS: I was going to the bathroom and I stepped on a piece of glass get it out
PHE: Uh Ok calm down, stay still
KRYS: O my god! DON’T TOUCH ME!!!
PHE: Ok well then do you want tweezers
KRYS: NO ARE YOU CRAZY...GET AWAY FROM ME
PHE: Ok then lets go to the ER
KRYS: its a stupid piece of glass, GET THE TWEEZERS
PHE: Ok just calm down, STOP CRYING
KRYS: O god I'm going to pass out
PHE: (points the flash light while Krystal pulls off the skin from the cut)
KRYS: O MY GOD IT WONT COME OUT ( crys and panics)
KRYS: O wait I think its out...o ya its out but it hurts and its bleeding ( a little embarrassed cause its more then likely that there was no glass in her foot)
PHE: cause you cut yourself you tard...your so overdramatic
KRYS: but its still bleeding
PHE: quit pinching it and put some pressure on it, here put this antibiotic on it
KRYS: FUCK YOU
PHE: PUT IT ON OR I WILL SNEAK IN DURING THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND PUT IT ON MYSELF
KRYS: NOOOOOOOOO
PHE: See its not that bad
KRYS (sting sets in) O MY GOD ( almost passes out again)
PHE: Calm the fuck down and STOP CRYING
KRYS: I was just minding my own business, in a peaceful slumber then this happens...WHY GOD (crying)
PHE: fuck I'm going to bed, put this band aid on it
KRYS: wait...I was just scared cause I thought it wouldn't come out and I would have to go to the hospital. I was losing so much blood; it was touch and go for a second there.
(I have the towel with the blood on it; about 7 drops of blood stained the towel).
PHE: I don't give fuck, go to bed. STOP CRYING