Chapter 19
Dereke must have seen the jealousy in Ross' eyes because he gives him a real cocky grin. "Jealous much, bro?" Goes Dereke. "What?" "I said, jealous much?" Ross rolls his eyes and the entire room goes silent. It all got worse when Ross boiled up enough anger to throw the first punch at Dereke.
"DUDE JUST GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" Yells Ross, shoving Dereke out the door. "WHY? SCARED I MIGHT RAPE YOUR GIRLFRIEND?!" Goes Dereke, grabbing my ass. He begins to peel off my shirt. "GET AWAY FROM HER!" Ross insists, pulling me into him. It feels so good to have my bare skin up against his warm body. "Dereke just get the fuck out!" I go, shooting daggers at him. "Make me, bitch." Dereke sweeps me up as I pound my fists against he back, screaming in fear of what he will do to me. It's like Jack all over again.
*Flash Back*
Me: "Jack. I'm not ready for this."
Jack: "Shh. Yes, you are."
Me: "Just let me go! I'm going home, Jack."
Jack: pushes me onto the bed.
I never spoke of what happend that day. Not to anyone.
*End Of Flashback*
I begin to cry really loudly, kicking my legs around. He throws me onto a bed upstairs, taking off my pants. "This should be goood," he goes, gettig onto of me. I try as hard as i can to get up, but Dereke's so much stronger and bigger than I am. But before anything happends, blood splaters on my face and Dereke falls backward, leaving me a nervoud reck. Ross is standing in the room right in front of me on the bed with a bloody clenched fist. I start crying tears of joy, wrapping my arms around him. "Thank you, thank you, thank you soooooo much Ross!" I say. He saved me.
He does care...
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FanfictionShalette comes from a small, unknown town. One night she had a dream that somehow it all burned down. She has no parents. No one to love. Lets just say that she starts to fall in love with the famous boy who caused this dissaster. What will happen...
