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chapter seventeen/ don't go
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"okay, hand me your phone" Athena demanded as she became more and more concerned as time went by, Evelyn swaying unsteadily on her feet. "Lyn, it's late and you're drunk. We need to get you home"
The blondes phone had been buzzing non stop on the small table beside her
Evelyn groaned as another text sounded, falling into the seat beside Athena and rubbing her temples, "I know, I know. But they'll kill me 'Thena, I like it there I don't want to leave"
"Give me your phone, I'll call them and explain" she sighed in worry for the smaller girl beside her
Her eyes widened in panic at the idea. That was the worst possible plan, "no, no no. You can't call them, they'll throw me out for sure"
Though Evelyn wouldn't admit it she actually liked living with the Deluca-Bishops, and it was clear Faith had also— they were unlike any foster home she'd ever been in as they actually cared for her. But of course she has gone and fucked it all up
"Do you have a better idea?" Athena asked exasperated,
Evelyn hesitated as she bit her lip, reluctantly handing the phone over, "fine, the passwords 1234" she muttered
