Chapter 11

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Harry's POV

I sat there with my jaw dropped for about 5 minutes. I kept looking down at the scar then back to her face. What happened tonight scared the shit outta me. But Alex handled like shed done it so many times. She finally sighed and covered her scar with her shirt.

"Harry close your mouth, you'll catch flies." I shut my mouth and took her hand. I began rubbing her palm again and she smiled.

"Im sorry, just... start from the beginning." She sighed and then began.

"When I was 16, my best friend Sara and I started hanging with the wrong crowd. We thought we were being cool... We started drinking, smoking pot..." I kept my face calm and squeezed her hand, for her to continue.

"Then we met these guys. Three to be exact. Rob-who we met earlier- Derek and Sam. We hit it off and we started hanging out with them on a regular basis. They got us into the ... heavier drugs." A few tears started streaming down her face. I wiped them away softly.

"Babe.. this can wait till morning" I whispered but she shook her head.

"No, I need to tell you." She took another deep breath.

"Sam was the leader, and when he started showing interest in me... It felt good. I would help him deal, and eventually we started dating. Every time I saw him he would have new bruises. I felt bad and I thought.. maybe if I went with him, I could protect him." I wiped away some more of her tears.

"the first time I went... I saw him shoot someone. I was appalled. But I still stayed with him. A few days later Sara came to my house. She looked ragged and was bawling. She told me that Sam and the guys.......... rapped her." She started crying and shaking. I pulled her close and kissed her head. She let go and looked at me, her lips quivering.

"I didnt believe her. I screamed at her and told her never to show her face again. Then that night, I was in the Alley with the boys." She started recalling the story.

Flashback

I was standing against the wall as the guys counted their stock. I figure started emerging from the darkness. Rob walked into the light so I just sighed and started playing with my hair.

"That was so much fun last night" I heard Rob whisper, the guys laughed.

"Yea, Sara is a fun time" My eyes widened. Suddenly this conversation became interesting to me.

"Guys shut up. I dont want Alex to find out." Sam whispered. They all looked back at me and I pretended to look bored.

"Almost done babe!" Sam yelled to me. 

"aight, im just gotta make a phone call." They nodded and I walked far enough that they couldn't hear me. I dialed sara's number and she answered on the third ring.

"Hello?"

"Sara, its Alex. Im so sorry I didnt believe you. We need to call the cops."

"Ok call them and ill come and get you"

"Ok"

I called 911 and explained the situation. They said they would be there soon.So I paced around hoping Sara would get here. She texted me saying she was 5 minutes away.

Suddenly the boys walked over. I tried to remain calm, so they wouldnt get suspicious. Sam walked over and tried to kiss me but I shrugged him off. He looked mad.

"Sorry I just dont feel well. Im gonna go home." Just then sara pulled up. She got out of the car and put on a brave face.

"What are you doing here?" Derek yelled. Her lips quivered slightly but she just looked at me.

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