Shy Girl. [Quinn Cook]

the questions.

Quinn POV

I should go check on her. She didn't come to class today.Neither did Travis. I tried to tell her about Travis. But she's so goddamn stubborn.Which I love about her. I try to be a good friend to her but the tension between us is tempting. I know she like me and I'm feelin her too but too much is going on now. My mama sick and she's the one thing on my mind now. I can't lose her when I already lost my father when I was 14. But Zaya.. Zaya is just ugh. Never caught feelings for no girl but she's so different.

I called Lila asking where Zaya was, she said she must be at their dorm because she hasn't seen her at all. I wouldnt expect her ass to know because she's always with Ty. I walked to her dorm and knocked on the door. She opened the door with nothing but a silky robe on. Her hair was in a messy bun and she didnt have on any makeup. She looked like a fucking goddess.

"Hey," I said.

She cleared her throat and said,"Hey.
Her voice was strained and when I looked at her face it was stained with dry tears.

"Talk to me," I said forcefully, if he hurted her, I swear I'm gonna kill him.

She looked up at me and started to cry, I opened the door all the way and hugged her. I picked her up, her legs were around my waist and I sat down on the bed with her on my lap. I wiped her tears away and she started saying 'I'm sorry' over and over.
I laid down with her on top of me, rubbing her hair I told her, "Everything's gonna be alright."

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" I..I'm okay, really I'm fine, I took like 4 showers and I washed the sheets and covers."

"Take off the robe."

"No I'm half naked."

"I DONT GIVE A FUCK ZAYA!.." I had to calm down ..." he hurt you, let me see."

She jumped when I was screaming at her but she slowly took off her robe.
She started to cry but I observed her body, there were bruises everywhere. He did this shit to her. He hurt her.
I looked at her, this shit almost even made me cry.

"We goin to the police, don't try to argue with me just come on."

"He said he'll kill me. " She was sobbing, I never want to see her like this again. It hurts me.

"He's going to do this to somebody else, dont be a standby. And you're staying with me, pack whatever and get dressed, I'll be outside. "

"No, no, no I dont want to be in here alone."

"Okay."

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We got in my car and drove to the police station. She was nervous ... Well she's always nervous but she's even more nervous. I put my hand against her thigh and started rubbing it. She took a deep breath and gave me a small smile. I would do anything to make her smile, she's so beautiful.

We got to the station and they took Zaya in a different room and me to another. Two women detectives came in and started asking questions.

"What is your relation to Zaya?"

"She's my friend."

"How did you guys meet?"
I told her that little story.

I smiled, remembering that.

"You like her don't you?"

"Yea, she's amazing."

"What do you know about the rapist?" I immediately got pissed off.

"His name is Travis Wilkins or something like that, he's a freshman at Duke just like Zaya, we all take Journalism 1 together. I'm in there because I need more credits. "

They asked more questions and I gave them the whole truth.

Wherever Travis bitch ass at, he's gonna pay for what he did to her.

I put that on my life.

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Hey yall, another chapter today, I owed you guys one. So here you go.

Lila & Ty moving a little fast, lmfaooo.

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