Breath love - adopted by Elizabeth Olsen ✔️

13 - Lizzie, help! please -

2498 Words :)

TW: mention/description of SA ; panic attack

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''Come on pretty face, let's have some fun!'' He says before pushing his lips against mine forcefully. I hear a few people cheer in the background. He lets go and I just stand there in shock. I look around, trying to find Faye. I spot her and Jack kissing in the back of the room. She laughs at him and takes his hand before leading him into the bathroom and closing the door. Great. I feel my breathing pick up and I know I have to get out of here. Nick's grip is still on my arm. A few boys come over to us and I hear them congratulating Nick. He is too caught up in the moment they feel me slip away. When I finally get out of his grip I run outside.

''RILEY!'' I hear him call right as I open the front door. I run down the street and see an alleyway. I step into the alleyway and peak around the corner. I see Nick running this way and looking around for me. I can barely breathe, tears are falling out of my eyes and my head is overflowing. What the hell happened and what am I going to do? I feel dizzy and weak. I can't think straight. I hide behind the dumpster and grab my phone. With 15% of the phone battery left I call Lizzie, while hearing Nick's footsteps get closer.

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I'm waiting for Lizzie to answer my call. I have no idea what time it is but I need her right now. I see Nick run past the alleyway and I hold my breath. He can't find me here. I don't feel good. Everything is foggy. In the distance, I hear Nick talking to some other guy. I totally forget that I am calling Lizzie while listening to their conversation.

''Nick where is she?''

''I don't know.''

''Well, where could she have gone? I slipt enough drugs in her drink for her to be passed out now.''

''Well, we have to find he....''

''Riley''

''Riley, sweetie are you there?''

''Riley, are you okay?''

''Okay, Riley if you can't speak press a number on your phone so I can hear the bleep thingy?''

''Riley?''

''Riley Mea Foster?''

''Lizzie?'' I whisper into the phone.

''Oh, thank god. Are you okay?''

''No, they drugged my drink, he forced himself on me, and I can't breathe,'' I say in one breath before hiccupping again. I can't believe this happened, again.

''Oh god, where are you?''

''I don't know,'' I admit. I didn't pay attention on the drive here so I don't know.

''Can you send me your location, while staying on the phone?''

''I think so.'' I quickly send Lizzie my location before putting the phone back to my ear. ''I send it''

'''Good job sweetie. I am getting in the car now. Let me look up how long it will take me.''

''Okay, my phone is almost dead though.''

''That's okay, It will take me 10 minutes, just stay where you are and only come out when you hear me. Stay on the phone as long as possible.''

''I am sorry Lizzie!''

''What are you sorry for?''

''For bothering you with everything that goes wrong in my life.''

''Riley, I will say it again. You are not a bother or burden to me. I like you. I like spending time with you and I Like that you feel safe enough to come to me with these situations. I am proud of you for doing that so I don't want to hear any of that.''