*Mason's POV* Last night doesn't even feel real. But god, it was real. Connor hasn't really said anything other than "He hit her." and "Why wouldn't she f*****g tell me." Neither of us slept much, mostly because we kept walking to Ollie's room to check on them. It's about 11:30in the morning, Connor, Oaken and I are sitting down in their kitchen eating. Momma Holly is in the shower. "Did you really spit on him?" Oaken looked at Connor. Connor finally let out a small smile and nodded. "At least he didn't choke him against the lockers in a hall full of people." I looked at Oaken. "You choke a kid one time and live with it forever." Oaken shook his head. "Hello little siblings!" We heard someone yell walk in to the kitchen. We all looked toward the door way, and there was Jake with

