And, for the chapter that I have been most excited and anxious about writing. Lots and lots of BIG stuff happening here. Ch-check it out!

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"How do you know George?" Lena demanded.

"It's a long and personal story that I'd rather not get into." Will said.

"Yeah, well, if you want to stay on my good side, you might want to tell me your opinion of him!" Lena returned.

"Why?" Will spat back. "He your boyfriend?"

"No. HELL No! Dickham is an idiot who I would rather never see again." Lena told Will angrily.

"Well, good to know we at least have one thing in common!" Will replied.

"What the hell are you doing here anyway?" Lena challenged.

"Mrs. Beaumont was my favourite teacher while I was here. She asked if I would come and help her during her class! It's not like I knew you were going to be here! If I had in fact, I probably would have said no!" Will returned.

"Why? Can't stand to see me!" Lena screamed.

"YES! I finally get you out of my head, and here you are again and we have to be FUCKING PARTNERS! God, just seeing you again makes me want to kiss you!" Will screamed back.

"Wh..what?" Lena asked. "You...you want to kiss me? But, I've been a jerk to you! True you've been a jerk right back, but that doesn't explain anything! How could you possibly want to kiss me!"

"I DON'T KNOW!" Will yelled. "I don't know." he repeated quietly. Lena stared into his confused green eyes and he stared back at her accusing blue ones. Their eyes talked to each other openly in a way that their mouths couldn't. His eyes told her that he was confused, that he couldn't stop thinking about her, and most suprising of all that he loved her. Her eyes told him that she also couldn't stop thinking about him, that she loved him, but above all of it, that she was afraid.

"Don't be." he finally said. And the next moment, their lips were crashing together again. This kiss was different than the other. It was slow, less rushed, and more passionate. Niether knew how long they stood like that. Their lips the only thing connecting them. Finally, they pulled apart and stared at each others eyes again. Suddenly, Lena turned, and mumbled,

"I...I have to go...I have to think this all over..." and proceeded to walk staight into the door. The last thing she saw before passing out was Will's concerned face peering into hers.

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This is not my room. Was the first thought that entered Lena's head as she woke, followed closely by, Oh Holy Fuck my head hurts. Her stirring alerted Will who dashed across the room to her.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"I...I think so, oh crap my head hurts!" she replied. Will smiled a little, relieved that she was making jokes.

'Yes, well, running into a door does that to people." he replied. Lena sat up and looked around the unfamiliar apartment.

"Where the hell are we?" she asked.

'My apartment. The trainer said that you just needed a little rest and some advil after she looked at you. I didn't know where you were staying, so I brought you back here." he said. (a/n: I realize this is highly unlikely, but yeah)

"Okay. Well, while I'm here, and you're here, why don't we talk about...us..." Lena suggested.

"Ummm, if you're sure." he replied.

"Yeah." she said. "So, we've known each other for a total of about a day I think, but we can't seem to keep our lips of each other. I don't know about you, but that scares the crap out of me."

"Me too. I don't think I've ever felt this way about someone I barely know." Will replied.

"So," Lena said, "why don't we get to know each other." Lena told Will all about her family, and childhood. Will, had started telling her about his college years, when they decided to order some food. Will had just finished ordering take-out when Lena brought back up a difficult subject.

"It was obvious you didn't like George, but could I know why?" Lena asked tenatively.

'Well, It is a long story, and it isn't really my secret, it's my sisters." Will said.

"Oh, well, that's understandable." Lena said hurriedly, not wanting to screw up the friendly atmosphere they had managed to achieve.

"Hold on," Will said, "Since I think that I can trust you not to go telling people, and I caught the fact that George is not exactly one of you favourite people, I'll tell you about it. George's father worked for my father, and they were always really good friends. When I was four, and George was just a newborn, Mr. Wickham died. George's mother, had died during childbirth, so my father took him in. We grew up like brothers. I was always covering for him and bailing him out of things. Two years after George moved in, Georgiana was born. My mother suffered from post partum depression and killed herself, I was six. The next few years were hard on all of us. My father was never home. He was to busy running his business empire, which he hated. That's why I started dancing. So I wouldn't end up like my father stuck in a job that I hated, despite how much money he was making. When I was eighteen, just about to start college, my father died of a heart attack. He had left everything to me, because I was the oldest. Of course, I planned to set aside money for Giana and George, but he did something that I could never forgive him for. He went after Giana. Apparently he had always liked her. When she turned him down, saying that he was like a brother to her, he raped her. She was only fourteen. When I found out, I called the police. I told him to get the hell away from me, and my family and that if I ever saw him again he better hope he came away from the experience with his balls still attatched. The police put him into a foster home somewhere. That was the last I saw of him." Lena sat in stunned silence. He did that to someone else. Some other poor girl out there was his victim, before me. God, I can't believe this... Lena thought. Will, noticing how pale Lena had gotten asked concerned,

"Are you okay Lena? Do you need to lie down again?" Tears started to stream down Lena's cheeks as she thought about what had happened. "Lena! Lena, talk to me! What's wrong?"

"I never told anyone...I never told anyone.." Lena muttered through her sobs.

"Told anyone one what?" Will asked.

"I never even told Janie, god, I should have told someone!" Lena said.

"Tell me!" Will said. "Please, you're scaring me!" Lena turned her face to Will and looked at him horrified.

"He did it to me too." she admitted.

"WHAT?" Will shouted astounded.

'I...in high school, I started dating George...I found out he was cheating on me...I told...I told everyone and I pretty much humilliated him in front of everyone on the last day of school...Later that day...he..he came to my house when no one was home...he...he... said that if I had just done it with him then he wouldn't have had to cheat on me...and then...then he said that he was going to make me do it...that no one embarrassed him in front of everyone and got away with it...and then..he..." but Lena was unable to continue she was crying so hard. Will took her up in his arms and held her as she sobbed. Finally, she calmed down and continued in a steely voice.

"After he had was finished, he left. I...I never told anyone about it...I was to ashamed...I tried to just forget it ever happened...laughed it off whenever someone brought him up..."

"Oh Lena. It's nothing to be ashamed about. George is a bastard. I can't believe he made you feel this way. I'm going to hurt him so badly." Will said, starting to get up.

"Will! Will, please don't leave right now. You can castrate George later, but right now, can you just stay with me. And maybe, later, could you come with me and help me tell Janie. She needs to know." Lena said.

"Oh course, Sweetie." Will assured her. And after that, I'm going to make sure he never gets a chance to do this again. Will thought.

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Whoa...now you know why I was so worried about this bit...And, that last bit sounds ominous and dramatic, I know, But Scout's honor, Will does not murder anyone in this fic...seriously kick their ass, yes, murder, no. I also know that the ages are a little weird. Here is how it works, Darcy is 22, Lena and George are both 18, and Giana is 16. If something I said contradicts that, whoops, my fault. Please tell me.