27- Holy Shit pt 2

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DOUBLE UPDATE.

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RAPE. VIOLENCE. BLOOD

WARNING. this is ur warning!! pls be safe, i love u guys :)
sexual harassment is also mentioned here.

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He paused, looking up to the ceiling before back at the girl. "It was Patrick. Patrick was the one who raped me."

Evelyn stared at Kate in front of her, the terror eminent on her face. She couldn't believe the words that had come out of the boy's mouth.

Tears flooded her eyes, "Patrick... raped you?"

At this point, her hands were numb with how long she had been picking at them. She felt her chest rise up and down harsher and harsher with every breath.

It all made sense to her now. Kate had
blamed her for so long, because it was her boyfriend. Kate had something to say to her but couldn't yet, because it was her boyfriend.

Patrick not wanting them to be friends again.

"I didn't want to tell you, but he tried to push you as well. I couldn't let you just suffer." Kate murmured quietly, reaching towards the girl. She looked down, avoiding his gaze as he touched her shoulder.

Evelyn tried to hold herself up, the tears now covering her face completely. She looked down to her phone, completely losing it.

Her eyebrows were so firm with stress that she got a headache. The tension released when she forced them back up, trying to relieve herself of a headache.

"Take me to Luke's house."

He was taken aback at the randomness of her words. Kate had no clue what had happened between them, nor had he any indication of why she would want to go to him.

In fact, all he knew was that Luke wanted Kate to ask her about her boyfriend. Nothing more, nothing less.

So it was strange to see her immediate reaction to go to him for comfort, instead of Hailey or Calum.

Kate rubbed the girl's back, trying to soothe the girls panic, "Are you sure?"

She nodded, gathering her things and stuffing them in her bag. Her fingers began to burn from how fast she was moving them, quickly throwing the little things in her bag.

Her motions were erratic, quick and unorganized.

She zipped the bag, standing up in a fast motion. Kate cocked an eyebrow, standing as well.

Kate reaches over to the nightstand, grabbing his keys. He shoved the keys in his pocket, guiding the girl out the door.

She was shivering like a leaf, her tears pouring onto the phone screen. Evelyn's shaky thumb tapped on Luke's name.

"Hello?" His deep voice rung in her head; she wanted to cry in relief at it. 

Her hand was shaking as she brought the
phone up to her ear.

"Luke," she was barely coherent in her words, "I'm coming."

He sounded worried, the shifting of movement of his position in the background as he spoke in a low voice, "Evelyn, are you crying?"

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