**Trigger Warning: Mentions of r a p e**
Olive's P.O.V.
Lucas had asked me on a date again. I wasn't sure how I felt about it at the moment. I know that I want it, but I'm also scared to get hurt again. I like Lucas too much, despite trying to keep it just about s*x. I tried to tell my body to say no, but what came out was yes. I slapped myself stupid on the drive to school.
The car was a damn dream. It drove so well and with the weather being nice, I had put the top down, feeling the wind whip my hair around. It probably wasn't my brightest idea. I had to tie my bird's nest of hair into a high messy bun when I arrived. I ran to my class, cutting it close, but somehow still making it on time. Professor Johnson greeted me with a small smile. All my professors had expressed their condole
