What happened in the previous chapter:
I got up to open the door thinking its Zachary. Throughout the whole party I've been on Instagram. I open the door to find a drunk handsome guy. “uhh..uh can I..I-I help you?” I stupidly stuttered. He didn't answer he just pushed me on the wall and started kissing me. I struggled to get loose while I yelled and when I did get loose I ran to the door until he snatched me and threw me on the bed nailing me down. I Was moving around struggling to get loose so I screamed then he put his hand over my mouth. He then started raping me,it wouldn't be the first! I didn't waste my tears crying this time because I learned no ones gonna help when I scream, like when I screamed for my mom, or even my twin sister to help me get away from my father!
Chapter 4
Wtf?
Prov:Zachary
Right now I'm drinking with some of the guys,but not heavy because I don't want Aaliyah to see me in my drunk state. I'm also tongue kissing my off and on girlfriend, Jess. I decided to go and check on Aaliyah. I came up stairs and I heard a person try to scream but couldn't get it out loud enough.
I hear the bed Creaking,and rage just went through me as I burst threw the door with one of the dudes on top of my enemy,who looked like she wanted to cry and get out. “What the fuck Johnson!” I slithered out my teeth with disgust as I punched him in his face. He then fell on the floor butt naked. Aaliyah covered herself under the blanket head down sobbing. “Get your no dick ass out of my house!” I yelled at him as I kicked him.
He grabbed his clothes and rushed out. I ran down stairs furious and turned off the music and yelled out the 'party is over' and 'get the fuck out before I call the cops on all you motherfuckers'. They left quickly and I went to go lock the door. I came back in Aaliyah's room and sat on the bed. By now she had clothes on and was sobbing quietly under the blanket.
I sat right beside her and rubbed circles around her back. “Get away from me!” She sobbed. “I..I-I called f.. for you! But you didn't come!” She sobbed even more as those painful words hit me. “I'm sorry Liyah.. I'm so sorry!” I told her tears rushing down my face. She turned over to look at me. “Please don't cry.” She pleaded as she wipes my face. “I'm so sorry princess.” I tell her as I kiss her forehead. She smiles at the old nick name I gave her when she was 8 and I was 9.
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