The Love You Give

A Nightmare

It was a madhouse. There were students from every grade present. The front lawn, house and backyard were filled with high schoolers. "This is a bit much," Ezra said to Jackson as they pushed their way inside. "We'll stay for a little bit and then head home," he kissed her temple before moving towards the kitchen. Lucy Jane grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the dancing bodies. They, along with Kathy and Zoe, danced their hearts out as their men socialized and watched. "We're really fucking lucky," Xavier said to no one in particular. Mason, Jacob and Jackson nodded their heads.

Ezra was getting sweaty and dehydrated from all the dancing. "I'm going to find the bathroom." She told Lucy Jane before making her way through the house. She finally found the restroom and relieved herself before washing her hands and fixing her bun. When she opened up the bathroom and stepped out only to bump into someone. "I'm sorry," she said loudly over the music. "No problem," the guy said as he smiled. "I'm Tristan." Ezra smiled at him. "This is your party then. Congrats on the game." He nodded before looking towards the front of the hallway where two guys stood. Ezra realized that the bathroom was in a corner section of the house and immediately felt uncomfortable. "Well, it was nice meeting you." She said making a point to move, but was stopped. "What's the rush, angel? I just want to talk to you." He said in a sickening voice.

Ezra had been in enough bad foster homes to know where this could possibly lead to. Before Tristan's lips could forcibly connect with hers, she kneed him in the balls and made a run for it. "Jace! Jackson! Jacob!" Ezra yelled trying to get past the two guys at the front of the hallway, but they grabbed her. One held her by the arms, while the other smiled evilly at her. "You fucking slut what are you yelling for?!" He said ripping her jacket from her as she thrashed trying to escape. "You know you love the attention. You beg for it being with three guys." He said pulling her blouse apart, smiling as buttons flew everywhere.

Ezra's bra was on full display causing her to scream out again for her men. "They can't hear you, bitch." The guy behind her said as he squeezed onto her arms more firmly. Ezra knew she would bruise and began crying at the thought that no one would able to save her. The guy in front began groping her and it made Ezra sick. He pulled down her bra and groaned. "Look at these beautiful jugs!" He fondled her breasts causing Ezra to cry harder and scream. He made a move to unbutton her jeans and Ezra tried to kick him like she did Tristan to no avail. He blocked her and laughed. She continued to scream frantically, which clearly annoyed him because he backhanded her. "You like this shit you little whore!" He said as he placed his hand into her panties smiling evilly. He inserted a finger and Ezra instantly felt like she broke into a million pieces.

"What the fuck is happening here?!" Nicholas screamed startling all of them. "Help me, Nicholas!" Ezra screamed before the guy in front could grab him. Nicholas ran to get the guys who weren't sure what was going on other than the fact that Ezra needed them. What they walked in on shook them to their core. "Look guys, it was just a misunderstanding," the guy in front said as he backed away from Ezra. The guy behind her was still holding her, but Ezra realized now it was out of fear. "Get your fucking hands off of my girlfriend." Jace said calmly. He finally let her go and Jackson was quick pull her into him and cover her with his jacket. "Jace, you don't understand," the guy in front started. "Oh, I understand plenty Jimmy. You and Hugo over here thought you'd team up with Tristan and rape my girlfriend. Does that about cover it?" They were silent.

"You know who our father is, right? You know he sees her as his daughter. I wonder what he's going to do to you three. I wonder what college could possibly want below average football players with assault and attempted rape charges on their record." Each one of them looked beyond terrified. "Nicholas cut the music. Tell everyone the party is over and to get the fuck out." Jace instructed, never once removing his glare from the assailants. "I'll help you," Jacob spoke up taking in his girlfriend's shaking form. He couldn't look at Ezra, because he knew if he did, he would lose it. He would kill each and every one of them with his bare hands. Jace dialed his father's number before putting the phone to his ear. "Hey Dad, I have a situation and I want your legal advice. Ezra was sexually assaulted by three of my teammates and I want to know if I should call the police now or after you get here."