Walking into the doctors office and laying their was frightening. Thomas and I didn't really speak through the car ride here but despite everything that I have said to him, that he has said to me, I wanted him to tell me everything was going to be okay. I wanted him to ask me again if I was sure I didn't want him in the room with me so that I could say yes I want him here with me, but deep down he know he shouldn't ask. That I needed to do this by myself and deep down inside me I knew that this was something I had to face on my own too. "Before we start this I want you to know that nothing will happen in this room without your consent." The doctor said as a nurse walked in. I nodded my head. He did everything that he had to do and I did cry a little.
"Your test results for any STIs will be in tomorrow. There however was no signs of trauma anywhere besides the thighs and there were especially no signs of trauma along the cervix which is where we could collect DNA from but unfortunately there was nothing there. Can we have permission to take a picture of the bruised area?" I nodded my head.
A police officer came in later after I got dressed and asked me questions. "Do you think that would help if I took it to court? The bruise I mean." I asked him. "Well it could but you also have to remember that signs of physical trauma like this doesn't disprove consent."
"What do you mean? Why?"
"Well it can prove that their was a rough sexual encounter however it can't confirm that their wasn't consent."
"You mean he can still win? What about Thomas? He was there."
"Unfortunately He was drunk during the scene and his injuries just proves there was a fight. He has a very good chance yes but don't let that discourage you from trying. I think you have a fair shot as well."
"But he has a greater one." I nodded wiping my tears and got up. "I don't want to talk anymore. I left out the door walking fast.
Thomas Reyes to stop me. "Aren't you coming home?" He asked slowly driving next to me on his motorbike. "I am. My home. I'm starting over again. I was never at that party I hardly remember it anyway. Who knows I was probably to drunk to remember that I said yes and it was consensual then I must have freaked out. Whatever it was it never happened. I'm going back home." I walked in an area that he couldn't drive through and went back to my mother and I's apartment.
When I arrived I grabbed the home phone and dialed my moms number. Voicemail. Figures.
"Hey mom. I just wanted to say that I really miss you. It's been really hard without you here and I just.... I just really need you here with me right now. I need to tell you something mommy." My voice broke and I began sobbing. "Mommy something bad happened. I went to a party and I know I shouldn't have but I did and something really bad happened. I just need you mama. Please I beg you to call me back. Please mama." The phone beeped and I sent it to her. I sat in the corner to the kitchen holding myself tightly. My mother's sent sill around the apartment.
I rocked myself back and fourth pretending she was here comforting me. "Where are you mama? What happened to you?" I sobbed quietly.
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It's short I know and I'm sorry. I'll try to make the next chapter a bit longer I promise❤️
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Bad Behavior
Random(Y/n) is a normal, nerdy, and shy girl. With a dead beat dad, she and her mother live alone trying to get by. Her mother working for the Sangsters cologne company (Sangster and Co.).Thomas Sangster the schools bad boy, who gets everything he wants...
