Please Don't Help Me

Delilahs POV

"Home sweet home!" Connor said as we pulled into the driveway of a huge and beautiful house. It was surrounded by Palm trees and flowers and it was just....BEAUTIFUL!!! "Oh my gosh Connor!!" I squealed and ran to each of the guys, giving them hugs. "Do you like it?" Jc asked. "Like it? I love it!" I said. He smiled at me. "C'mon let's go inside. I'll show you your room." Ricky said. "No I wanna show her!!" Kian whined. "Uh actually I'm going to show her!" Sam argued. Connor scoffed. "Well ACTUALLY I'm the one who adopted her so I think that it's only fair if I'M the one who's shows her." Connor snapped. I laughed as the guys all argued and Trevor just shook his head. "C'mon I'll show you." Trevor said while grabbing my hand and pulling me into the house and up some stairs. "Trevor!" I think Kian yelled. "Trevor that's so unfair!" Jc added. He laughed. Then he pulled me into a big room with a bed, a white desk, a laptop, a closet, a basket filled with folded clothes and a big picture of the city on the wall. I gasped. "Trevor it's beautiful!" I said, still in shock. "Yeah yeah yeah I know." He laughed. I smiled and gave him a big hug. Then the other guys walked in with pouty faces. Trevor put his hand on his hip and snapped his fingers. "Girl you so ratchet." Ricky said. "B*tch!" Kian yelled at Trevor. The guys all laughed except me and Connor. My face just went white. It not that I'm against cuss words or like I'm a goody goody or anything, it's just it makes me think of the things my 'dad' would call me. I shuttered. Connor slapped Kian's arm. "Dude watch your mouth!" He scolded. I laughed. "Oh sorry." Kian apologized. Connor rolled his eyes. "So anyways....um Delilah how about we go downstairs and maybe get to know each other a little better. Maybe we can order a pizza." Jc said. I nodded my head and we all went downstairs. Oh no. I knew this would end up happening, I just didn't want it to happen so soon. I'll just have to keep my mouth shut and not give away to much. We walked to the couch and sat down. "So um Delilah..." Connor started. "What would you like to know about us?" He asked. I looked down at my hands. "You can ask us anything Delilah." Kian added. They all nodded. "I...I don't know." I said. "C'mon Delilah there has to be SOMETHING!" Kian laughed. I thought for a moment. "Will....will you hurt me?" I asked. The guys all gasped. "No of course not!" They all reassured me. "Okay..." I said. "Now Delilah you certainly do not have to answer this but....have you been hurt before?" Connor asked. I spaced off and ignored his question. "Delilah...you can tell us." Sam said while putting his hand on my arm. I looked down at my hands. I shook my head. "Delilah..." Connor trailed off. I put my face in my hands. I felt warm hands and arms wrap around me and I began to cry. "Delilah you should tell them about you know what..." Sam said. I cried even more. "What are you talking about Sam?" Jc asked. He didn't answer and just looked at me. "Tell them Delilah." He said. I wiped my eyes and then rolled up my sleeves.