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part 21

Ryder walks over to her and sits down beside her. He pulls her into his side, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. He sits comforting her while I go down stairs to use the other house phone. The one that occupied my room is now in several pieces. I dial my dads number, the phone rings a couple of times before his deep voice booms through the speaker.

"Hello?" He asks "Hey dad it's me I need you to come home...I have a friend that needs your help." I say in a low tone as I hear sobs coming from upstairs. "I will be home in an hour does this have anything to do with that Billy dude you asked me about?" He asks. "Yeah It does actually I will explain everything when you get here bye" I hang up the phone and sprint up the stairs hearing shouting coming from my room.

"I have to go back home tonight I can't stay here" she shouts while pulling at her hair as Ryder pats her back trying to calm her down. His wide eyes come up to meet mine like he has no clue what to do. I walk over to her as she stands up off the ground looking up at me with rage in her eyes. The look is saying 'if you tell me I can't go home I will knee you in the balls'. "My dad said he will be home in an hour, So just stay here for a little while and we can hang out" I say while looking into her tear filled eyes.

She nods her head while taking a deep breath. "So I will be home before ten right?" She asks. I'm not completely sure when she will get to go home and i can't lie to her. "We will see what my dad says" I tell her while nodding my head.

She narrows her eyes at me while biting her lip out of anger. "No not 'we will see what my dad says' I will be home before ten right?" She snaps mocking my voice. I'm not going to lie she kinda scares me so I just nod my head and bite my tongue. She smiles at me while wiping the tears off of her cheeks. "So can we watch a movie?"

This bipolar bitch

She throws herself on my bed while picking the remote up and flipping through Netflix.

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Me and Ryder lay on opposite sides of stella while she sleeps inbetween us. The cars movie plays on the TV. I look down at her her brown hair flung over the side of her bruised face. She is so pretty it's not even funny. "Do you think your dad is actually going to be able to help?" Ryders voice sounds from beside me. I look over at him and see him watching the TV with a blank look on his face.

"I hope so"

"And what do you think about this Marcus dude? Do you think it was just a coincidence he was there?" He asks. I never really though about that. I wonder if he knew stella lives there and that is why he was there. I get pulled from my thoughts by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I see my father standing in the door way with his grey hair ruffled.

"Is she asleep?" He asks in a low voice trying not to wake her. We both shake our heads yes and he gestures us to follow him. We hop out of the bed and give eachother a worried look. Walking quietly trying not to wake stella. We step out into the hall and close the door softly.

"So explain to me what is going on!" He says in a calm voice. "Well she lives with Billy an-and he's been hitting her" Ryder studders from beside me. "Yeah and we need help getting him arrested, so he doesn't hurt her anymore but she's worried they will make her move to a different foster home" I chime in. He starts walking towards his office his boots slapping against the hardwood floor as we follow behind. "Well we need proof that he is actually abusing her. Bruises aren't enough proof. She either needs a witness or recording and if her foster mom doesn't participate or know about the abuse, Then they have no reason to remove her from the home if Billy is arrested" he says while opening the wooden door that leads to his office.

"So what are we going to do she is arguing with us about letting her go home tonight" I say while sitting on his couch with my head in my hands. "She needs to go home tonight and wear this" my dads voice says from above me while tossing something into my lap. I lean back against the couch picking up a blue and black wire in my lap.

"Ask her to wear it, we will take her home and wait outside listening to the recording over the radio. We will be there if anything goes wrong!" He says while pulling his gun and badge out of his desk drawer. "No we can't do that! what if she gets hurt?" I say standing up and handing the wire to Ryder.

"Well it's not your decision, it's her's" he says shoving his gun in his waist holster. I grab the wire from Ryder and make my way back to my room. I walk in and see her still sleeping in the same position she was. I walk over to the bed and place the wire on the night stand. I sit on the edge of the bed and gently move her hair out of her eyes.

Her breathing is slow and even. I put my hand on her cheek brushing my thumb under her swollen eye. Seeing the purple and blue skin makes my stomach churn and my eyes sting. I wish I could have figured it out sooner.

I should have noticed.

Her light blue eyes flutter open making me jerk my hand away from her face. I turn my head from her and sniffle while blinking rapidly trying to rid the redness from my eyes that I know is there. I stand up off the bed and grab the wire from the night stand while tossing it on her lap.

"My dad said we need proof that it is actually happening. So you can wear this wire and we will listen from outside making sure nothing happens. You do not have to do this if you don't want to. We can find another way" I say while looking at her observing the box attached to the wire. "I want to do it, but are you sure I won't get moved to a new home?" she asks while throwing her legs over the side of the bed.

"Yes my dad says that if Molly isn't helping him or knows that he does it then they have no reason to move you." I repeat what my dad told me. "We can do it tonight but we have to be there before ten" she says while pulling her shoes on.

"Why?" I ask

"Becuse he won't do anything in front of molly" she answers my question.
"OK I will go tell my dad that we are doing it tonight. Go put the wire on" I say while nerverously walking out the door and to the office. I tell my dad that she is getting ready and we are going through with the plan.

He tells me he is going to get the car ready. I go back up to my room and see she is still in the bathroom. She opens the door and her head peeks out. "Can you help me?" She asks opening the door all the way. I nod and walk into the bathroom. "I don't want to hook it to my waist band just in case my shirt rides up. So can you hook it to my bra" she says as she pulls her hair over to one side. I look at her in the mirror to see her face is red.

She is extremely embarrassed.

She hands me the box that has a button on it and a clip on the back. I grab the hem of her shirt before looking back up at her for her approval. She nods her head and I pull the back of her shirt up to reveal a burgundy colored lace bra.

My mouth goes dry seeing her smooth tan back. I shake my head trying to pull myself together. I slip my two fingers under the peice of the bra that is wrapped around her. When my fingers make contact with her warm skin I feel a shock run all the way up my arm and straight to my cock.

I slide the box onto the strap securing it to make sure it will not fall off. I grab the wire that is attached to the box and follow it all the way down to where the microphone is. I put my hand under the back of her shirt while holding the microphone. My hand pulls the wire around the front of her while I slip my other hand down the collar of her shirt. I grab the microphone from my other hand and pull it up while clipping it the the collar of her black shirt. My hands rubbing against her smooth skin by accident.

That is when I realize my front is pushed against her back. Her chest is rising and falling just as fast as mine is. I look in the mirror and give her a quick nod before scurrying out of the bathroom. 

A/n

The picture up top is of calebs dad.
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