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some of mine out.”
    ***
    Thirty minutes later after fielding questions from everyone in the house with exception of Russ and Cade, I’m humiliated and embarrassed by what’s happened.
    All of a sudden Cade stands up knocking his chair backward, “I’m going to kill that bastard.”
    Gabby jumps up and meets him around the table, “No…you can’t, you’ll lose everything.  He is definitely not worth that.”
    Cade is trembling, “So what are you going to do Anna?”
    I look up from picking at my finger nails, “I’m going to tell my parents and that’s it.”
    Cade slams his hands down on the table, “Fine…I really want his ass killed or locked up so he can be some big inmates little bitch, but I can’t tell you what to do.  The only thing I can do is, if I find out he’s harassing you or contacting you here or at home…he will wish he was dead.”
    With that said the boys get up and leave for an early morning practice, Daria makes an excuse as to why she needs to leave.  I know she’s only doing it so Gabby and I can call our parents.
    Gabby looks at me, “So are you ready to do this?”
    “No…not really.”
    ***
    After thirty minutes on the phone with my parents and Gabby, I was mentally spent.  My Dad believed me and wanted to press charges.  My Mother however refused to let him and basically told me that I’d asked for what happened.  That I had “led Jack on” that he thought our relationship was more.  Which is when Gabby let a string of cuss words loose on our Mom that I couldn’t believe, left Dad speechless and Mom crying.  Gabby told her just how much of a crappy mother she’d been to both of us.  Trying to make me into some step-ford wife, basically telling me I had to be with an asshole like Jack and not standing behind us when bad things happen.  Finally my Dad broke in and asked us all to calm down.  He was going to talk to Jack and let him know that he was to not have any contact with me at all.  After that the lovely conversation was over.
    Gabby reaches over and hugs me, “Little sister, I’m proud of you.  I love you and you are a lot stronger than you think.”
    I smile, “Thanks Gabby I love you too.”

Chapter 4
    Russ
    Two Weeks Later…
    Today fall classes begin.  Everyone has finally settled down with Anna, which is kinda good.  She’s still had some bad dreams. Although, she doesn’t seem to have them when I’m with her.  So I’ve just started sleeping in the bed with her most nights.  Yes it’s weird and everyone in the house is either convinced we are having sex or thinks I’m a pussy, but it’s not about that.  Don’t get me wrong if she said ‘go’ I’d be ready, but she’s not there yet.  I know I can’t give her what she deserves. I’m not good enough for her.  She’s supposed to be with someone like Linc a golden boy, one who can give her a nice house and a great life.  She doesn’t need a guy who was lucky to get a football scholarship and grew up on the wrong side of the tracks with parents who worked their asses off to make ends meet.
    I stop at the coffee cart in front of the student union where Anna is getting her usual caramel… something …something ….something frappe something.  I just shake my head, “I’ll have a hot chocolate.”
    She giggles, “ Really Russ, hot chocolate?  Are we gonna roast some marshmallows now with the rest of the boy scouts?”
    “Yes hot chocolate , I love hot chocolate, it’s never let me down and it’s not 7.50 a pop like your crazy ass coffee drink.”
    She nods, “I guess you have a point there.  Where are you going now?”
    “I have a Bio class.”
    “Hey, me too.”
    I sigh, “Are you any good at it? I’m sure I’m going to need help… Science has never been my strong subject.”
    She chuckles, “I’m okay at it.  The good thing is Gab had it last year with the same teacher so we should be Golden .”
    We walk into Bio class and take a seat, I notice some of the
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