Jake got out of the shower and grabbed two towels. He wrapped one around his waist and one around Hadyn's shaky little body. Jake laughed and picked up her clothes. "I'll throw these in the dryer." He came back with a t-shirt and flannel bottoms. Hadyn slipped them on and squeezed all the water out of her hair. She walked to his room and Jake was lying shirtless on his bed. That's when Hadyn realized what a nice body he had. Hadyn lied down beside him and he wrapped his arms around her. "Are you al-..." Jake"s voice started to trail off as he saw Hadyn"s arms. He didn't know how bad her addiction really was until he saw the cuts. He picked up her arm and Hadyn pulled back, got off his bed and headed for the door. "Hadyn... Why?" "Reasons" "Like what?" "Just reasons okay?" "Hadyn please just tell me!" The caring voice that Jake had was pulling her towards him. "You really want to know. Well, every night my stepfather beats me. My sister wants me dead. My mom thinks I'm a prostitute. I can't eat or sleep. I have nothing going for me at all." Hadyn broke down. She needed a knife or something that would release her pain. Jake jumped off the bed and ran over to Hadyn and picked her up. He lay her down on the bed and calmed her down. They must have both fallen asleep because when Hadyn looked at the clock it was almost six. When she saw the time she flew out of Jake's arms. "Whoa what's wrong?" Jake asked half asleep. Hadyn pointed at the clock and Jake ran and retrieved her clothes. She changed right there. "I am here if you ever need something." Jake explained as he handed Hadyn her school bag. Hadyn smiled, kissed him and ran home.