Sometimes It Happens ( In the process of being edited)

Part 3: You Get What You Get

"I-I can't. I have to go." I said nervously. Zayn shook his head disappointed.

"Can I have your number?" He asked. I nod and walk back inside the house. He gives me his phone and I give him mine. We type each others names and numbers in the phones then hand them back. He pulls me into a hug and speaks.

"If you need anything, anything, call or text me. I wanna be here for you." He said sweetly. I quickly pull out of the hug.

"You can't help someone that doesn't need help." I said.

"You sure as hell need help, Adrienne! You got punched and beat up by a guy then you almost got raped last night. Don't tell me you don't need help!" He sounded angry.

"You don't know me! So what I got punched? So what I have a black eye? So what I almost got raped last night? So what I got fucking raped yesterday morning? That's none of your damn business!" I take off his jacket and hand it to him then walk out the door. I was nice and warm 'cause the sun was beating on my back. I walked home feeling bad for being a bitch to Zayn.

I climb through my window and see my dad standing in front of my bed, pissed.

He grabs me by my arm and throws me on the bed. He quickly gets on top of me. He grabs my hair in his hands and starts kissing my lips.

"You make this so easy for me, Adriana." He said in a sex dedicated voice.

I start to cry and scream at the top of my lungs.

"GET OFF!" I yelled. He slides my panties down my legs and throws them on the floor. He takes off his clothes and throws them on the floor too. He starts kissing my neck.

"Don't act like you don't like it, baby!" I struggle to get out of his grip. I struggle and struggle. I punch him in the face and he falls on the floor yelling in pain. I grab my rope and rap it around my body as I sprint out the front door.

I sprint my whole way to work. When I walk in, I was dripping sweat. Everybody was staring at me like I was crazy, exchanging whispers.

Rose ran up to me and sat me down at a booth.

"What the hell are you doing? Where are your work clothes?" She sounded a little pissed. I lifted the bottom of my rope and showed her I had no panties on. She knew what that meant. She started to cry. "Adrienne. Adrienne, I'm sorry this is happening to you!" She cried.

"No, no don't be." I said. Zayn walked in again and saw me. I looked back at Rose. "Don't bring this up right now, that man from last night walked in." She looked back at him. I grab her pad and pencil and walk to where he was sitting.

"Nice robe." He said smiling.

"It's wear your pajamas to work day." I said trying to save my ass. He nodded then looked at the tie around my robe. He scoots closer to me and unties it. He opens up my robe enough so only he can see.

"Wh-where are your panties?" I looked away. "Did somebody rape you again?!" He was getting angry. "Adriana, answer me." He yelled that time.

I looked at him. "Shhhh, you are making a scene!" Zayn ties my robe up and grabs me by my arm. He drags me to the bathroom and locks us both in. He unties my robe again and makes me face myself in the mirror. He touches my thigh.

"Look! How do you get bruises on your thigh? Don't say you fell. I'm not fucking stupid!" I cover my body back up.

"Stop, please." I tell him quietly.

"Stop what?" Zayn asked. "I tried protecting you and you go and get yourself in more trouble!" I start to cry.

His tense face calmed a little bit when he saw me crying.