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"I won't let her hurt you Oli." Kenny muffled through his orange parka hood on their walk home. Holly had been teasing Oli about Oli's bruises again and it angered him.

"You're my gaurdian angel now I suppose?" She hugged onto his arm.

Kenny chuckled. "I always have been." One thing had been bothering him, the incident friday night. He was always afraid now that he'd hurt her again.

"I think you should hang with Keira more often." He looked down at the sidewalk while he walked.

"Keira's my friend and everything, but why would you say that?" Oli looked up at him with her round brown eyes.

He stopped walking, he'd have to tell her straight.

She continued to hold onto his arm. "What is it?" He could see concern in her eyes.

"Oli, you deserve better." He started out. Oh god, he couldn't stand to break her heart. As one as innocent as Oli, she had nothing but love in her heart.

"Is this about what happened friday night?" Her eyes became wide.

"You deserve better than me!" He reapeted, not meeting her gaze.

"So you're leaving me?" Hurt filled her sweet voice.

"No! Look you deserve better. I'm always afraid I'll hurt you again." He glanced over at her, she seemed confused more than anything. "It's all my fault." He pulled back her hood and moved her brown hair out of the way. A trail of bruises ran down her neck.

"It was my fault for being a slut!" She fretted. She moved her brown hair back.

"You aren't a slut. Look it's my fault for raping you!" He yelled a little louder than he should've. He turned away from her.

"Kenny what the hell?!" Stan stood rigid a few feet away from them.

"Stan?!" Kenny was shocked. Stan had heard everything.

"Dude! You're 18 and she's 16!" Stan took out his cellphone.

Oli tugged on Kenny's arm that seemed glued to his side. "C'mon we should be going home." He didn't budge.

"You know that's a felony right?" Stan dialed the dreaded three digits.

"Yeah..." Kenny mumbled, looking down at the concrete.

"Kenny let's go!" Oli tugged on his arm more urgently.

Stan put the phone to his head. "Yeah..." A pause. "I'm reporting a rape..." Another pause.

"Kenny!" Oli tried to pull him away.

"Well he's 18 and the girl's 16." Stan said to the cellphone, clearly talking to the police.

Kenny gave Oli a hug. "It'll be ok." He whispered in her ear.

"No it won't!" Tears now streamed down her cheeks. "I can't live without you! What will I tell Karen? That her older brother is going to be in jail for who knows how long?"

Kenny sighed. The sirens could be heard in the distance now. "Sometimes, if you really love someone, you have to let them go." He was still holding onto her.

Stan shook his head, hanging up. "Dude you've been arrested before why is it any different now? Just because you have a girlfriend?" Clearly Stan didn't understand the pair.

The sirens crept closer.

"The last time I was arrested it was 8 years ago. Then when I finally find a girl I love, you ruin it." Kenny flicked Stan off.

Oli held onto to Kenny, crying softly into his jacket. He stroked her head then kissed her forehead. "Don't forget I'll always love you."

"Don't leave me!" She hugged onto him tighter.

A police car stopped next to them. The red and blue lights flashed into her eyes. "Fuck the police!" She wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

A fat police man climbed out of the car. Officer Barbrady. He waddled over to Stan who was leaning against a lamp post. "Uh yeah you called?"

Stan nodded and pointed over to Kenny with his thumb.

Oli hugged back onto Kenny again. "I love you."

He wiped away her tears with his hand. He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly.

Another office got out of the passenger seat. He was more fit than the older and fatter cop. "Break it up you two." He grabbed Kenny and handcuffed his hands behind his back.

Kenny didn't even refuse like he ussualy would.

Oli started crying again. The cop shoved the blonde into the back of the car.

"Give her a hug for me Stan!" He yelled before the police car slammed shut.