Bianca had woke up Monday morning laying on a couch, a crack pipe in one of her hands with a lighter in the other. She carefully pushed the hand across her waist off and pulled away sitting up, cracking her neck she glanced back seeing Julian and automatically groaned in frustration. Looking away and glancing back to watch him turn over and fall back asleep.
Yawning she placed the stuff down on the table in front of her and brought her hands back up to rub her head, filled with disappointment in herself as she looked around but couldn't care less at the same time. The lingering smell of smoke telling her some of them had only fell asleep a while ago.
She picked her phone up off the coffee table, the glass dusted up by white 'powder' all over it.
Rubbing her eyes Bianca stood and stepped around the two or three people sleeping on the floors, making her way upstairs to Julians room she needed to grab her car keys and bag. Deciding to get into the shower before she left, as soon as she finished she dug through Julians drawers for some of her clothes that she knew she left there.
Black jeans and a cropped tank top, the weather was cloudy out and Bianca was covered in more bruises, her rib cage, waist, and arms were littered by black and blue spots. Digging through Julians closet she took a flannel from his hangers and rushed out of his room.
She sighed in annoyance as she walked back down the stairs and saw Julian sitting up, already smoking something. She ignored him and tried to rush out but he was behind her quicker than she thought he could be, his lips kissing up her neck as he trapped her against the door, his grip tight against her waist keeping her still.
"Where are you going?" He asked, his nose in her hair with his head nuzzled against her neck, kissing it, bitting it, sucking on it.
"I have to get to school, I don't need them calling my parents"
He hummed and kissed up Bianca's jaw. She stood there trying to hide her scowl, not wanting to piss him off right now she just wanted to leave peacefully, the bullshit not wanted.
"Come to my room with me baby" he whispered in her ear, groping her ass.
"I don't have time right now, I need to go-"
"Come on baby" he tried to pull her back
She turned around pushing his hands off of her "I need to go" she repeated
He scoffed and turned around with a mad smile, trying to hide the fact that he hated when she turned him down, the green monster coming out to play when her words strikes his insecurities. He turned around suddenly but she already knew what would happen, he always got violent when she didn't want to fuck. She ducked as his hand punched the hard wood door.
People jumping up from there sleep looking startled.
Bianca stood up and let her hand move to their own desire, pissed that he wanted to start a fight so early in the morning, laying her own punch across his lips and rushing at him, his body falling back and hitting the stairs. He grabbed her and threw her to the side before she could hit him again, not having the advantage anymore she curled up and blocked her face with her hands as he started to release his anger on her.
Bianca tried kicking him off, trying her hardest to defend herself while some of his suddenly woken friends rushed over to pull him off of her.
She stood up and went straight for the front door, Julians friends still trying to hold him back from following her out. She jogged down the street and was starting the car just as Julian came running down the road, some of those friends running after him.
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Pulled Back
Подростковая литератураBianca Bailey, she was the golden girl, the ideal perfect kid. Though she would soon to be known as Jefferson high school's latest no show. She was Anderson Bailey's little sister in freshman year, Camron Evens girlfriend in sophomore year, and j...