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Chapter Forty-Seven

*Tristian's POV*

"Viola what the fuck are you talking about?" I asked.

"Trevor had been drinking okay? He got drunk and was driving home even though I told him not to! He hit the car and was gonna stop but he kept going!" She was crying now.

"Were you in the car too?"

"No, I swear. But he told me what happened. We got the car fixed the next day. I-I didn't know what to do, I told him I wouldn't say anything, but I can't do it anymore. Haven doesn't deserve this."

"Fuck Viola, why would you tell me this?" I groaned. 

"I'm trying to do the right thing!"

"But on the day of her dad's funeral? You couldn't wait one day?"

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