Chapter 25 Is This The End?

Quensilla's POV

"What do we do now?"

It sounds as if that question was the only question that was swimming around in the atmosphere.

Everyone sat in the living room, just solemn and I bite my lip, a flood of emotions overwhelming me.

"Maybe he with do it," Lauren tells me and I sigh. "He's human, he's bound to have a heart."

"He tried to rape her." Chase deadpans and I run my hand through my hair.

Theodore just sat quietly...

"You guys just made it worse, what was the point of fighting?" Lauren snaps and all of them cast their heads down, then she sighs. "Babe... whatever happens. We all have your back. We can't get through this."

The time came when it was just Theodore and I laying in the room, filled with words of our own.

"I'm sorry." He mumbles pulling away from me.

"It's okay-"

"No. If it wasn't for what I did four years ago we wouldn't be here, in the situation. He'd have nothing but a couple of pictures of me and you and couples do that all the time."

"We'll get-"