"So, Stephanie, is it?"
I tear my eyes from my phone and glance at Noah. Lois made him sit in the backseat, so I have to twist awkwardly to make polite eye contact.
"Yes."
"Are you one of her bad-influence friends?"
"I don't think there's anything left to influence her on, but no, I'm not."
He considers me for a moment, and it's ridiculously uncomfortable for a moment, until he smiles, says, "Good," and turns on the radio.
a/n: i'm gonna try to develop his character soon but i'm not that good at character development so
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Short Storyin which a victim of rape recovers, with the help of a snarky pair of siblings//spinoff of Warmth//#335 in short story (well, it USED to be; i'm not bitter, don't worry) (jk, super bitter) TRIGGER WARNING FOR RAPE, please don't read this if it's gon...
