But He's My Brothers Bestfriend!

Don't Touch Me!

"Emily please! Please! Please! Come to Garret's party! I will get on my hands and knees and beg you if I have to!" Nicole pleaded with big puppy dog eyes. She knew how to get her way that's for sure. My heart goes out to David for putting up with this nutcase.
"Nicole! Don't give me those puppy dog eyes! You know I can't say no to those!" I snap playfully at her and her face instantly brightens up.
"Yay! It's going to be so much fun! Hannah is going to come over and we can all get ready together! I need help picking out an outfit!" She gushed as she started unpacking her bag and laying its contents on my bed.

There was a knock at the door and Andrew peaked his head in.
"Hey babe." He spoke softly as he walked over to me and pecked my forehead.
"No boys allowed! We are getting ready!" Nicole smiles at Andrew and he focuses on me.
"Ready? For what?" He asked with a confused face.
"This bimbo begged me to go to Garret's party!" I snap and shot Nicole a playful glare in which she stuck her tongue out in return.
"Oh? I though you didn't want to go."
"Well I didn't at first but now I guess I kind of have to." I laughed to myself.
"Get ready. I'll be downstairs waiting." He spanked my butt and walked out of my room leaving us to finish getting ready.
I settled for black shorts and a white sheer over the shoulder top. I slipped on my white gladiator sandles and applied my makeup and curled my hair into lose curls. I slipped on silver bangles and a dangly necklace.
"You look smoking!" Nicole smiles and claps her hands excitedly. She decided to wear black skinny jeans and a red sweater with gold heels.
"You look hot Cole! David is going to die!" I smile as I spray myself with perfume as we head out of my room. As we walked into the living room.
Andrew came to me instantly and engulfed me in a huge bear hug.
"How did I get so lucky? Gosh you're beautiful." He whispered in my ear causing my cheeks to flame red.
"You're not so bad yourself." I peck him on the lips and we all pile into David's car singly horribly the whole ride to the party. Once we pulled up the party was in full swing and we wasted no time joining everyone inside.
"Let's go get drinks." Andrew suggested as he pulled me into the kitchen. He poured us each a cup of trash can punch. I took a small sip and scrunched my nose up in disgust. It was way to strong for my liking.
"Gosh this is so strong!" I groan as I take another sip to get myself used to the bitter after taste.
I chugged half of it back and started to feel a small buzz coming.
"Let's go dance!" I yell as I drag Andrew to the dance floor. I chug back the rest of my drink and start grinding against him. He snaked his hands around my waist and I had my back against his chest. We dance like this for a few songs with me just grinding my hips against his. His face was full of lust and admiration and that drove me to continue.
"I'm going to get another drink! I'll be right back!" I yell and Andrew nodded but stayed put dancing to the music a little. I scurried into the kitchen and there were couples making out all around the kitchen. I couldn't help but giggle at the sight in front of me. I sat my cup on the counter and started to pour myself another drink when suddenly a hand covered my eyes and the other took the pitcher out of my hand and sat it on the counter. I felt myself being pulled out of the kitchen and I gasped. The alcohol took over my brain and I was giggling like a maniac.
"Andrew stoooopp it!" I laughed and he pulled me against his chest. I couldn't see where we were at but I knew we were away from the party because the music wasn't as loud. I heard him open a door and push me roughly into the dark room. I looked around but couldn't see anything. The door was shut before I could turn around and I was smashed up against the wall.

"Andrew?" I asked nervously. This wasn't like him to be this rough with me.
"Shut up!" A harsh voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I knew immediately that this wasn't my boyfriend.
"Who the fuck are you?" I snapped back loudly. His palm collided with my face sending me further into the wall. My heart was pounding roughly against my chest and my palms were sweating. I was frozen in my tracks paralyzed by fear.
"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to hit you. I don't want people to get the wrong idea if they hear you yelling." He whispered and started sliding his hands on my body lingering them around my boobs and ass. Bile rose up in my throat when he started sloppily kissing my neck.
"Please stop." I whispered but it only seemed to fuel him even further. He grabbed my face and roughly placed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but bite his bottom lip and he growled at me. He must have liked it because he was dragging me to the bed. Tears were streaming down my face. My shirt was ripped from my body I could hear the fabric tearing. His lips were trailing kisses all over my chest and his hand slipped under my bra roughly squeezing my nipple hard between his fingers.
"Aghhhh!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. He didn't seem to mind so I took that time to continue to scream but again it only fueled him even more. He thought I was enjoying this.
"Stop! Get off of me!" I yelled thinking he would stop. But he didn't. I was stupid for thinking that he was going to stop. My heart was racing and my head was starting to hurt from screaming my throat was aching but I refused to give up.
Before I knew it my shorts were yanked off me causing my button to pop off of them and ding against something.
The creep started kissing down my stomach and my body was shaking my sobs were clearly audible.
His hands trailed down my body and I tried to push him away but he was stronger than me.
"Please stop." I cried hoarsely.
"You're so beautiful. I seen you dancing on the dance floor. I've seen you around school and I just had to have you. Make you mine." He hissed through clenched teeth.
"I don't even know you! I have a boyfriend. Please. Just please don't do this." I begged fresh tears cascading down my face.
"Andrew doesn't deserve you. You belong to me!" His voice boomed off the walls.
"You're fucking crazy! Get off of me!" I yelled louder.
"Feisty. I like it!" His voice so full of lust. He stuck his hand in my panties roughly forcing two of his fingers into me roughly pounding them in and out.
"Help me! Please! Somebody! Help!" I yelled out with so much desperation. He ripped my underwear off leaving me in only my bra. He growled and forced another finger into me making me cry out in pain. He started going faster making me scream in agony.
He took my nipple in his mouth biting it roughly and grabbing my other nipple with his free hand. I was trying to push him away but my movements barely fazed him. I started to give up realizing that no one was going to come save me. I haven't been gone but maybe 10-15 minutes surely Andrew noticed I was gone by now. I was trying to come to terms with what was about to happen when the door busted open revealing a very pissed off Andrew.
"Dude what the fuck?!" He yelled as he ran over to my attacker and ripped him off of me. I was trying to get my breathing under control but my lungs were heavy and my chest was hurting.
"Don't you ever fucking touch her again! You fucking creep! When a girl tells you no she means no!" Andrew spat as he continued to punch the guy over and over. I sat up and now that the light was on I took in my surroundings. Andrew was on top of the guy hitting him. I couldn't see who it was but I knew that I didn't know him.
A few people gathered at the door and was watching the sight in front of them.
I gasped when I realized that I was naked in front of these people. At the sound of my voice Andrews head snapped my way realizing that I was naked.
"Get out! Someone get Hunter!" He yelled and thankfully everyone cleared out. At the sound of my brothers name I began to cry even more. A few moments later Hunter came running in the room. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me naked with my legs pulled up to my chest my hair a mess and makeup running down my face. His eyes held so much anger and hatred. His chest rising and falling. He gave me a sympathetic look before he ran over to help Andrew beat up my attacker.
"What the hell Josh?" Hunter yelled as he kicked the guy a few times. My sobs got louder and before I knew it Andrew stood up and walked over to me and pulled my trembling body into his warm chest.
"It's okay baby. I'm right here. I'm so sorry." He whispered as he rocked me back and forth but I couldn't help but cry louder. I was ashamed and felt dirty. Suddenly he took a step back and slipped off his shirt and slipped it over my head. I stuck my arms through and pulled the shirt down over my body. His shirt went mid thigh and for that I was thankful that my body was now fully covered. Andrew picked me up bridal style and stood up.
"Hunter I'm taking her home." Andrew said as he walked out the door with me in his arms. He walked through the living room and I looked around. It was like the party stopped and everyone knew what happened. Their faces all full of sadness and worry. Nicole ran up and kissed my forehead.
"Oh my gosh are you okay?" She asked softly. I shook my head no and started to cry softly. Anger flashed through her eyes.
"Josh Perkins is a nasty mother fucker. I'm so sorry Emmy. I'll call you later okay?" She said as tears fell down her face. I nodded and buried my head into Andrews chest as he continued to walk until we got to the car. He opened my door and sat me down. The ride to my house was slow and my brain kept reliving what happened over and over. I was on the verge of tears and my body was still shaking. When we got to my house I hopped out of the car and ran to the door. The need to take a shower was so strong. I unlocked the door and ran up to my room and into my bathroom. I turned on the water as hot as it could go and stripped out of the remaining clothes that I had on. I stepped into the scalding hot shower and poured body wash on the loofa and began scrubbing my body as hard as I could. I washed my hair and re scrubbed my body before I broke down. Tears flowed down my face. I sank to the floor and began sobbing even harder. The door to my shower was opened and Andrew sat down fully clothed on the floor of my walk-in shower and sat beside me pulling my shaking figure against his warm chest. He didn't say anything he just sat there and held me and for that I was thankful. I felt so safe in his arms. Like nothing else mattered. He was rubbing circles on my back and my face was buried in his chest. My mind started racing about what happened.
Why did this happen? Why me? Who was that guy? Why did he want me? What is everyone going to think? What would Hunter or my parents think? Would Andrew still want me? My heart broke inside of my chest at the thought of Andrew leaving me. I wouldn't blame him. I'm damaged goods now.
I pulled back and looked up at him his face full of worry and so much concern.
"I'm sorry." I whisper looking down.
Andrew put a finger under my chin lifting my face up so he could look at me.
"For what?" He spoke calmly with a confused face.
"That this happened. I'm not good anymore. I'm ruined. If you don't want to be with my anymore I'll understand." I spoke hoarsely. His face softened and he shook his head.
"Emily I'm not going anywhere. I'll be by your side through thick and thin. I will help you get better. I will do whatever you need me to do. I love you." He spoke with so much love and honesty. I nodded my head in agreement.
"I love you too." I spoke back. Honestly I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him. He saved me. I was moments away from being fully raped and he saved me.
"Thank you for saving me." I spoke softly.
"You don't have to thank me. I'm just sorry I didn't find you sooner." He spoke with so much sadness and regret.
"Hey! Don't you dare blame yourself. This is not your fault. Josh is an asshole. A slimy bastard. If you wouldn't have came when you did it would have been worse." I stated as a chill ran down my spine thinking of how much worse it could have been.
"I love you angel." He whispered as he helped me to my feet and turned the water off.
"I love you too Drew." I replied as he wrapped me in a towel. I walked over to my sink and took off my makeup and brushed my teeth and hair. Andrew came into the bathroom now wearing clean dry boxers and nothing else. He brushed his teeth and slipped his hand into mine and walked me into my room and helped me get dressed. Once I was dressed we cuddled up under the blankets. Tonight's events still fresh on my mind but I refused to cry anymore. I needed to be strong. I needed to forget this happened. I will get through this I thought to myself.