Having Evan call you because Leo had completely snapped at Stephen wasn't something you were expecting, not after Thanksgiving where he had controlled the hate he felt towards Stephen so well, but to be completely honest , Stephen deserved a good beating.

You rushed to his room as soon as Evan called you, telling you that he had left Leo in his room because he didn't know how to deal with that situation, luckily you knew, and it didn't take more than ten minutes for you to be in front of his door.

You were friends with him even before he went to Paris, you knew practically everything about him. About how he hated the problem he had, about how he felt about it, how much he hated people playing with him, especially after from Becca.

You knocked on the door first, trying to see if you could hear anything coming from inside the room, but when you didn't hear a single noise, you opened the door to his room, thinking he might be sleeping. But he was just sitting on the bed, his eyes were staring at his hands fixedly, seeing the way his hands were bloody and his knuckles bruised, his breathing quickened and his body was shaking slightly, seeming to still be in a state of shock.