Amanda’s P.O.V
My eyes widened in surprise as Harry’s lips slammed against mine. I was too ins hock to push him away but a few seconds later, when I regained my thoughts, I gave him a small shove.
“Harry...” I gasped.
“Why don’t you love me?” He mumbled before fainting into my arms.
Before I could respond someone else spoke, “You’re such a slut.”
I turned around and noticed Liam standing there.
“Ww-what?” I asked confused.
“So first, you go out with me and now you’re kissing Harry? Who’s next? Louis, Niall or Zayn? You’re a slut you know? I bet you already made out with all of us.” He spat
Tears slipped out of my eyes but I bit my lip to hold in the tears. I didn’t’ want to look at him anymore so I just dropped Harry onto the floor and took off running. As I got away from him and he was out of slight I slowed my pace.
I walked down the cement path, along the small boutiques and shops that were now closed. The street was only illuminated by a few lamp posts but it wasn’t too dark because the moon shone bright in the sky. It was actually a beautiful night, there were many stars above and it was quiet. The only downside was that it was a little chilly.
I rubbed my arms with my palms and tried to collect heat. My cheeks were starting to get a little numb and I knew that my nose has probably turned red. As I thought about what Liam just said, more tears came out and my vision was blurred. I took a seat down against a wall and just cried for a few minutes.
Liam was right. I was a slut and I shouldn’t have gotten involved with One Direction in the first place. I should have never gone to the damn concert then maybe I would still have my best friend and I wouldn’t be the slut of the year. Suddenly an arm was placed on my shoulder and my whole body froze into place.
“Why hello there pretty lady.” A man slurred.
“Let go of me.” I said as calmly as I could.
At moments like these it was probably the best to stay calm because you never know what the reactions of a drunken man might lead to.
“Not before we have some fun...” He said and dragged me into an alleyway.
Okay it was time to scream. I let out an ear-piercing scream but the man just put a hand on my mouth.
“Don’t scream you little b*tch!” He exclaimed.
I bit his hand and as soon as he took his hand off my mouth a let another loud scream.
“You b*tch!’ he yelled and slapped me across the face. I let out a whimper and tears rolled down my cheek. I caressed my cheek but my hands were soon pinned to the side by the drunken man.
He pressed his lips against mine and I could smell the heavy beer on him. I clamped my mouth shut so I wouldn’t need to taste his tongue. More tears come down my cheek as he pressed harder against to me. His hands going under my dress and slipping upwards.
This is it, I am going to get raped and lose my virginity. This is the second time I’ve felt so scared tonight, except this time it was real. I was going to get raped. I clawed against the man but he didn’t budge, he just kept moving his hands until they were near my bra strap. I tried screaming once more but it came out a lot softer since then man’s lips were still against mine.
Please oh please don’t let this happen to me... Please? I heard the fabric stretching and ripping as the man tried to tare the dress apart. I closed my eyes really tight and hoped that all of this was a dream. Three seconds later I couldn’t feel any pressure anymore, but I spoke to soon because right after someone wrapped me into their arms.
YOU ARE READING
Love X5 (One Direction Fanfiction) ON HOLD
Fanfiction18 year old Amanda has had enough of One Dierction and can't stand them. Her best friend talks non-stop about them and wherever she goes she hears or sees them. It's getting so annoying! What sucks the most is that her best friend Daniela is making...