Two-Faced.

Chapter 15~ Escaping reality.

(SIMON'S POV)

I felt my blood boiling with anger each time my eyes scanned the words inscribed on the paper.

Evelyn, you're a whore. Please slit your wrist.

Who gave birth to you? 

You're a waste of space!

Hoe! Bring your STDs somewhere else! 

"Boys? What is all this? Did she tell you what happened?" 

They exchanged glances before turning back to me . But before any of them can speak, my phone went off, indicating that I've recieved a text. 

Private number. 

Hey Uncle Simon, watch your back! Revenge is sweet(: xx

I quickly texted back. 

Who are you?! What revenge? 

 About 5 seconds later, my phone lit up. 

 Dumbass. If I told you who I was, then this wouldn't be fun! Just take good care of Evelyn... she's gonna need it. toodles! xx

I was about to reply when the front door opened. My legs immediately carried me downstairs where I found Harry and Evelyn smiling at each other, both very dressed up. 

"What's going on here, where have you been?" 

They exchanged glances and cleared their throats. 

"Uhm..I was having an off day, and since today was homecoming, Harry decided to take me out to dance, just to get my mind off things." Evelyn replied. 

Harry nodded in agreement. 

"Well, okay. But you have some serious explaining to do young lady."  I said whilst showing her a note I found in her bookbag. 

Suddenly, her face became pale. 

"It's really nothing."

I nodded and grabbed her arm. She winced a little and clenched her fist. I slowly turned her arm revealing a few fresh scars. 

"Then why did you do that?" 

I felt more anger building up inside me as I pictured her harming herself. 

"I don't know. I just... I" 

I grited my teeth and before I knew what I was doing, my palm strucked her cheek, sending her stumbling to the ground. 

"Evelyn are you insane?! You promised not to cut anymore! You promised you wouldn't do anything stupid! And why are you subjecting yourself to all this!? You know it hurts everyone around you! Stop causing so much trouble and stop being so stubborn!!" 

Once I finished yelling, I noticed how scared the boys looked. But what broke my heart the most was how Evelyn looked. 

The brusies on her face hasn't fully recovered, and now there's a big red mark on her cheekbone. Her hand was cupping her left cheek and tears were streaming down her face.

I instantly felt guilty once I realized what I did.

"I- Evelyn.. I am so sorry. I don't know where that came from. I was just angry."

She shook her head and backed away from me. 

"You never hit me before... and you never yelled at me either." 

Her voice was shaky and she was trembling. 

"I know.. i'm sorry." 

She jumped when I touched her and quickly hid behind Harry, who wrapped a protective arm around her.