Chapter 39/ Jordan & Olivia

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Olivia's POV

I took a deep breath as Jordan let go of the embrace. "I need to take a walk; to organize my thoughts." I tell her.

She nods and I sit up. I walk out the door taking one last look at Jordan. I walk down the steps and onto the road.

I see Rick walk down the back alley in his police uniform. A while back Deanna made him and Michonne cops.

I walked around the town and eventually found myself at the alley. I started walking down it when I heard muffled talking.

I didn't think much of it until I saw who it was. It was Rick with his new 'girlfriend' making out.

But what I didn't know was that his new 'girlfriend' was Ron's mother!

I walked past the garage rather loudly and shiver. First, my sister is getting pressured for sex! I'm still a virgin for Christ's sake. Jordan shouldn't be pressured into that at her age.

Now, Rick is dating that little...kid's....mother. I walked around the town with the questions flying around in my mind.

Jordan's POV

I sighed and Carl walked through the door of the infirmary. I didn't tell him what happened but I knew I had to.

"I-I have to talk to you about something..." I said to him nervously.

"You're not breaking up with me are you?" Carl asked while panicking.

"No! It's not that." I say.

I took a deep breath. Carl silently encouraged me to continue.

"Rontriedtoforcemetohavesexwithhim." I rushed out.

"What?" Carl questioned, confused.

"R-Ron tried to force me to h-have s-s-sex with him..." I whimpered quietly.

"That asshole did what?!" Carl growled.

"But we didn't! I swear!" I exclaimed.

Tears were threatening to spill. I put my head down shamefully.

"I'm so sorry..." I whispered.

"Hey," Carl said as he gently lifted my chin up with his hand.

"Don't you ever be sorry for something that's not your fault, got it?" He demanded.

I nodded my head. He pulled me into a hug. Just then the door opened. Ron came in. I whimpered and tried to hide from him.

"What are you doing here?" Ron asked Carl.

"What are you doing here you bastard?" Carl snarled.

"I'm the bastard?" Ron scoffed.

"At least I didn't cheat on her." He rolled his eyes.

"At least I'm not forcing her to have sex!" Carl snapped.

"You told him?" Ron questioned angrily.

"Stupid whore." He spat as he turned around to leave.

Carl marched up to him and spun him around. He clocked him right in the face and they got into a fist fight.

"OLIVIA!!" I called.

I couldn't stop it, someone had to. I called the only person I could think of. Please Olivia, help me out.

Olivia's POV

I whipped my head at the sound of my name being yelled. It sounded like Jordan. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, which resulted my slipping and falling in the doorway of the infirmary.

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