I was so caught up with my self hating thoughts that I didn't hear the knock on my door or the sound of my door opening.
"Lia!"
I opened my eyes only to be met with Jayden's. He was kneeling in front of me.
"What happened?"
"I felt sick." I murmured.
His eyes left my face and past over my trembling body and then to the toilet.
"Come on." He put his arm around my waist and helped me up and to my bed. Next to my bed was a tray with food and an ice pack.
"For your cheek. " he pointed to where Brandon had hit me.
"Thanks." I said, accepting it.
A few awkward minuets passed while he just sat next to me. He looked like he was debating with himself.
"Tell me what happened." He suddenly said.
"I told you. I felt sick." I mumbled.
"Thats bullshit." His words surprisingly weren't harsh. "You forced yourself didnt you?"
Shock over took my features. My heart rate picked up. I felt like I was on a verge of a panic attack.
"H-how did you know? I-I .... it's not.