Chapter fourteen

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Elton's point of view:

"Y-you were... You were raped."

Sam tried to reassure me but I shrugged it off.

"Elt-"

"Lorin got RAPED and nobody told ME. I loved her since MIDDLE SCHOOL. And you STILL never told me!"

I was fumed. I cared so deeply about her. I'm not only mad because I wasn't told. I'm also mad because the BASTARD DIED BEFORE I COULD GET MY HANDS ON HIM.

"How long have you been scarred like this?"

"I don't know..."

"You don't KNOW?!"

"Elton calm down before I make you."

Colby was now standing in between me and Lorin.

I peeked behind him to see she was shaking. I sat down with my hands on my face.

"Sorry Lorin."

It took about two hours but I got the whole gruesome story which she showed me a scar I never noticed.

God I feel like a dick.

"Well... We need to head home tomorrow so let's just go now."

Nobody hesitated and we got ready.

Soon we were home and back in our home. After a little get together Corey, Sam, and Colby went home.

Lorin's point of view:

We're home and I forgot what it felt like to get a hug from Zane.

I love Zane because he can always tell when the nightmares start again and how to fix it without the pills.

I went to Toddy, gave him a hug and a kiss and went to my room. Of course Scotty dropped by my room to check on me in which we talked about the dreams and then to Elton.

"Yes! I knew it! Zaaaaannneee!!!! Heath!!!!"
He opened his wallet and looked at me. "Those bastards owe me twenty dollars each."

I chuckle and tell the boys all about my trip. They ask me about Elton and we talk about that. I tell them about Dustin dying and they put on emotionless faces.

I don't blame them. I wouldn't cheer but I sure as hell wouldn't feel bad.

Soon it was getting late and people went to bed.

I got a knock on my door.

"Come in."

"Hey little lady."

I laughed at his awkwardness at flirting.

"You're naturally awkward at flirting."

"Waaaaaa? Pffft. No. No. No."

He was doing that high pitched thingy he does with his voice on his videos.

"Shut up and come over here."

He shuffles, yes litterly shuffles over to me.

"Sorry for over reacting."

I just look up at him. I noticed his hair was everywhere. He had been ruffling his hair. He does that when he's stressed.

"It's okay. You didn't over react."

"Eeehhhhh. Kinda. Sorta. Did."

That high voice again.

"Trust me. I'm fine Elty. I promise. Have I ever broken a promise?"

"Wellll-"

"Never mind don't answer that. Let me rephrase it, have I ever broken OUR promises?"

"No...."

"Exactly. So shut your face."

"I know how you can do that."

He gives a little smirk.

Let's mess with him a little shall we?

"Mhhhmmm..."

I look at his eyes then lips and start to lean in and he does the same.

Until I shove Circa in his face.

"Ack! Eww! Lorin!"

I giggle and run out of the house to the far side of the pool, he must've forgot we had one because he walked right into the pool.

"Night night Elty."

And I walk to my room in the main house leaving him to sleep in his room in the extra house.

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