Lourdes & Trevor | Early Evening - Day Two
At the taunting "or what," Trevor gave her a look. He wasn't going to hit her and she knew it, but that didn't mean other shit wouldn't get fucking broken. It had been a while since his temper had been trigger like this and he was trying really hard to reign it in. He was working on being better. He was trying.
Trevor had completely forgotten about the game, that Lourdes was obviously here to tell him some truth as part of the game and he was completely blind sided by the casual way she threw the word 'ex' out there and the look on his face clearly expressed that.
"What fucking ex?" he demanded. "You've never dated anyone before. We talked about all that." And at the way she looked at him, clearly telling him she had been lying about that, that there had been someone some time that meant something to her, before him hurt. It stung, like she'd slapped him. It wasn't that he wanted to be the exception or her first love or anything, it was that she lied.
"What fucking ex, Lourdes?" he demanded voice raising in volume. But then she was telling him that she had done heroin on her fourteenth birthday and he stunned into complete silence, mouth literally agape as he struggled for words.
"Fourteen?" the word was quiet. And at her nod he practically shouted it at her "FOURTEEN?! What fucking teenagers at a rich fucking boarding school fuck around with heroin at FOURTEEN?!"