Something About You.

Seven

I was pinned up against a wall, I was back in the dark bedroom, with the mysterious guy. I had laughed in his face when those words came out of his mouth.

"I'm an angel of darkness" they replayed back in my thoughts as I was staring down at his face, trying to figure out who it was that was holding me up against a wall. The room had no source of light, there were no windows and nothing else was in the room but the bed that I was laying on before. "You don't want to do that." He finally spoke louder than a whisper. His voice sounding quite familiar, like a million melodies playing in my ears. "Well, guess what; I'm not scared of you" I said trying to push him away so he could let me down but he was too strong for me. He said nothing else, instead, he crashed his lips onto mine and in the instant I felt electricity running through me. The sparks I got when Blake touched me. I closed my eyes and moved my lips along his.

It was all gone in 2 seconds.

Sunshine shone brightly on my face, as I opened my eyes. I had a strong pain in my head. I felt hungover. I noticed that I wasn't in my own room, I looked down at my self and noticed I was wrapped up in a thin sheet, but under the sheet was my bare body. I started to panic and looked beside me, there was a guy laying face down, he had long (for a guy), dark hair. His back was pale but well muscled. He was covered with the thin white sheet as well. He snored lightly. My mouth and stomach started to feel weird and I pulled the sheet with me and ran to find a bathroom, luckily it was inside the bedroom and I found it fast, the contents of my stomach flew into the toilet. I heard steps getting closer and closer, I turned to see someone I wasn't expecting to see.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

Blake.

I panicked even more.

"No." I yelled out. "This can't be, no. No. No. This has to be a joke. Please tell me- no! We didn't- please tell me we didn't!" I continued rubbing my head and my face. "Blake- no. We couldn't have-it's a joke!" I said still panicking. He only stared at me with a concerned look on his face.

"Please! Blake! Tell me- tell me it's a joke- this can't happen. No." I yelled. He didn't say anything, he walked out of the bathroom and I followed him, cursing under my breath. He pulled on his clothes that were on the floor and he finally spoke up. "I know exactly what happened. And ye- yes we did..." He said rubbing the back of his head not meeting my gaze.

"No! Blake, you're kidding! I'm a fucking virgin! You couldn't have done this to me!" I said with tears welling up on the brim of my eyes.

"Nelly." He stopped when he saw my tears. I just let them drop, I didn't care if he saw me cry or not. He was a fucking asshole, he took advantage of me!

"No! Just stop! You fucking took advantage of me! Someone put something in my drink and you knew it so you took that as a go so you could fucking take my virginity!" I said still pissed of at him.

"That's not how it happened!" His voice boomed suddenly. He sounded really mad!

"Oh, really! It never happens like that! Does it!?" I roared back loudly. Picking up my clothes and pulling it on.

"I saved you from an asshole! That older guy- he fucking drugged you! I brought you here, and you were the one that wanted to do all of this! You pulled me onto you!!" He roared back even louder. I actually listened to him. Was it true? Was this just story to get out of it?

"Take me back to Skylar's house." I said softly, as the tears still fell. I wiped them away and I walked out of the room. It was a two story house, for a family of, most likely, four people. I got downstairs and pulled opened the door that seemed like the main door, and gladly, I was right. I walked towards the only car that was parked in the drive way, Blake finally decided to join me, he unlocked and got in the car. I pulled open the front passenger door and got in. He started the car and drove off to Skylar's house. I wiped the tears away and he probably noticed.