Ava Just help me, I muttered again, my voice all small and cracking like I was some scared kid instead of the same girl who had been mouthing off about stepbrother dick two minutes ago. My hands would not stop shaking as I pressed that stupid towel tighter between my legs. The blood was not gushing or anything dramatic, but it kept coming steady enough to soak through and make my thighs sticky and warm in the worst way. Noah looked like he had seen a ghost. His face was all pale and sweaty, and he kept running his fingers through his hair like if he did it hard enough the last ten minutes would rewind.He grabbed his shirt from the floor, yanked it on inside out, and then fumbled for his keys on the coffee table, knocking over a half-empty water bottle that rolled under the couch. “Fuck. Fuck. Okay, hospital. Clinic. Something. I am driving.” He sounded like he was talking to himself more than me, his words tumbling out fast and clipped. “You stay right there. Do not move. Press hard
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