Dylan was throwing his legs wildly but his drunken efforts were no match to Mike's strong hold. I followed them to the car, my heart completely shattered. It was all my fault why all this was happening to him. All the way home Dylan didn't speak to any of us. He just kept quiet and occasionally our eyes would meet. His eyes were full of pain but mine were full of regrets. Because of one stupid decision to get drunk I had made not only Dylan hate me but hate his brother too.
End of flashback
"For the next three weeks that followed I was devastated. As if that was not enough salt to the injury Dylan's mum hijacked me from school one day and threatened to kill my parents if I didn't abort. I was so scared. I got the courage to tell Lawrence about it. Funny enough he was quick to believe my
