Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 64

Blake stops then shifts his attention to me. He sees how  mad I am, how I glare at him in warning. “Blake.” I  warned, furious that he was the one who told my parents  about that god awful day.

He didn’t have the right. I was not ready.

“I can’t keep quiet about this baby. This is a serious issue  that we need to deal with right now. I can deal with your  anger later but right now, we need to find out who’s  been doing this.” He grumbles and tears his eyes away  from me to look at my dad.

I kept quiet knowing that whatever I tell him now  wouldn’t matter. He was determined to let my parents  know about what transpired between Peter and I. I knew  he had good intentions but I couldn’t help feel anger  that he hadn’t asked me first.

“It happened sometime about two months ago. Ashley  stayed back to research something in the library. I had  been waiting for her outside, she was taking long in  there.Too long. So I went to look for her, only to hear her  piercing scream.” He breathes out as if remembering the  awful day.

“The scream still haunts me to this day.”

I stiffen knowing he was about to tell them what I  dreaded. My hands felt cold, blood leaving my face. I  could hear my own heartbeat in my ears, the rythm  uncontrollable.

The image of Peter pinning me to the desk as his hands  traveled up my thigh comes in my mind. Sweat coated  my palms, they became itchy. Itching to hit something.

still  not completely over it. I tried so hard, boxing, spending  time with Blake, focusing on college. But it didn’t help.  Somehow Peter still

verge of breaking down. “I  followed her cry for help.” He gulped, his eyes flickering  to me for a tiny second. “When I got there I found the

this  experience. Blake was too and I

to me. “Oh  my baby.” She cried

cries on my shoulder.

heart squeeze and gulp the lump forming in my  throat. “I’m so sorry this happened to you.” She cries  pulling me tighter to her. This is what I avoided. This  pain that

I whispered and let myself go as I hugged her  back. I feel it, the relief as I pour my eyes out and use her

that bastard!” Dad roars. He had stayed silent  when Blake finished talking but now he

his  voice as he literally spits out the name like it brought a  bad taste

questions. “The man who  owns the

him alright.”

You could literally feel the tension

was brewing.  “Did he have time, you know.” You could hear the fear

I had

 walks towards the door, grabbing his car keys on the  way. Everyone is confused until he grips Arden’s wooden  baseball bat

where are you going?” Mom questions equally  as confused as all of