83: Under Attack

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As soon as you walked outside, you saw the brown leather peeking out from under a bush in the flowerbed outlining your parent's patio set. You bent to pick it up then turned around to yell to Noah:
“I found-”

You turned around mid-statement and were caught off guard by Noah right in your face

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You turned around mid-statement and were caught off guard by Noah right in your face. He was looking at you in a way that terrified you. He smirked like he had a secret that you didn't want to find out:
“I know why you don’t want to be with me.”

You tried to keep your composure:
“Because you’re a creep?”

Noah: “Josh told you I hooked up with his girlfriend, right? You need to know that it wasn’t anything serious. We literally just hooked up sometimes.”

You: “And yet it was important enough to ruin a several year friendship over?”

Noah grabbed you by each arm and pulled you close:
“I’m not going to let him ruin my chances with you.”

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Trigger warning for SA. I did not write this as a graphic "R" scene because that is something I didn't feel needed to go that far to prove the point. It is just Noah being way too aggressive and handsy... more than in past encounters. Read with caution and if it's a triggering subject then skip to next chapter. XOXO ~ Christy

The way he held you made your skin crawl. You tried to pull your arms free but he just gripped tighter. He pushed you back towards the rough stucco of the house exterior. A million thoughts raced through your mind and almost as many escape routes followed but you couldn't quite work out how any would stand a chance.

You felt so stupid for coming outside alone with him where there were no witnesses. You decided your only shot was to just tell him the harsh truth that nothing would change the fact that you didn't want him... and to fake as much strength as you could muster as you said it.

You: “Your chance was ruined the moment you didn’t take no for an answer when my mom kicked you out. So now that you have your wallet please leave before I do the same!”

You tried to jerk your arms away again, but his grip tightened as you yelled out in a panic:
“Noah! Stop! You’re really hurting me!!!”

He pushed you down on the patio and held you to the ground as he almost growled:
“I’m not leaving until you give me a chance.”

You: "No. No. No."

His mouth crashed against yours as you tried to scream out. Your voice was muffled as you started to cry. The more you fought back, the more aggressive Noah seemed to get with his hands and mouth on your body. You could feel the weight of his body suffocating you as he forced another kiss on you. Finally your breath grew so ragged you gave up. You turned your head to the side to avoid tasting his tongue in your mouth and let the tears puddle on the cold, harsh concrete below you.

Noah: "Don't be like that. Baby, come on. Just say you'll give this a chance."

You tried to say again the word 'no' but only managed to mouth it. Evenbtho you couldn't speak, it seemed to enrage him even further as his hand traveled down to the waist of his jeans.

Noah: "It'll be good. You'll see."

With his hands trying to make quick work of unbottoning his jeans you thought to squirm away but all you could do was scream.

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