Out of My Limit~Cethany {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 7

~Connor's POV~:
I was sitting on this tiny little balcony outside my room thinking about today. What happened in the halls just hasn't left my mind.

I'm not believing what I saw earlier today. I saw it and the rumors afterward were just everywhere. Bethany had kissed Ian in the middle of the hallway today and everyone thought it was because of what she does. Everyone thought it was something she was paid to do. I don't know what I think about it or why I care but I feel like Beth needs help. I want to help but Sasha...she doesn't want me near Beth at all.

I found my friend Kian's number on my phone and called it. He knew where Bethany lived after they...well you know. "Hey Connor wassup?" He sounded excited and possibly drunk. He always steals his mom's liquor.

"Not much. I need to see Bethany Mota...do you know where she lives."

"Um yeah. She lives on Southbrook Lane...house number...let me think. House number 153? Yeah. 153. Why do you want to see Beth?"

"I'm not really sure. Sasha will kill me but I think she needs help." I barely said the last few words. I thought about her crying in the parking lot that one day. How totally lost she looked. I want to know why she feels that way.

"Eh. She's fine." Kian slurred that, I rolled my eyes.

"Okay bye Kian. Thanks for the help."

"Bye Connor. And yeah no problem."

Luckily I knew where Southbrook Lane was. It was about a half a mile away from my house. I ran for my keys and got into my car. As I was backing up I saw her. Bethany was behind my car. I stopped and got out. She was in tears once again.

I ran over and grabbed her shoulders, "Bethany what's wrong?" She closed her eyes causing more tears to fall. She was seriously broken.

"Connor what do you think of me? When you look at me what do you automatically think?" I thought about all of the bad things she's done. How she is such...a slut. But I wasn't going to say that. Not right now.

"I think you're a hurt girl who needs a friend, and a shoulder to cry on. When I look at you I see you as when I saw you in the school parking lot. When you were crying as well. What happened today Beth? And this time I'll keep asking because I need to in order to help you."

She looked up at me with a sad and lost expression. She just looked so hurt. "Can we go inside please?" I nodded. "Connor this has to do with Ian."

"He's the reason you're crying? Is he the one that hurt you?" She started crying again. I felt really bad for her so I put one arm around her shoulder. Finally she nodded. Ian had been the one to hurt her. Now it was time to figure out why.