Kissing In Colorado

Kissing In Colorado; Don't Touch Me! [12]

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Our lips met. My hands found their way to his hair, and his to mine. The kiss was deep, but I didn't get the tingles I usually got when I was kissing him. I tried to pull away, but I was thrown forward, slamming into a wall. My eyes sprung open, and I realized I wasn't kissing Kale. I was kissing my best friend's boyfriend. Mia's going to kiss me, I thought. I pulled back again, but I was shoved into the bedroom and onto the bed.

"Get undressed," Cam's voice was harsh when he spoke.

I shook my head, and he slammed the door closed, locking it, and setting the key on a high shelf. He was several inches taller than me, and I had a feeling this wasn't going to end well.

"You love Mia," I reminded him.

"Get undressed," he ordered, pulling off his own clothes.

"Cam, I don't want to do this."

"Shut up."

"Cam," I mumbled, but his lips crashed into mine.

I pushed him backwards and crawled off the bed. There had to be a way out. I jumped up and down, trying to reach the key.

"Keep your filthy hands off of that and on me." He growled.

I was terrified. He pushed me back onto the bed and sucked at my neck. I squirmed and screamed, and his hand clamped over my mouth, silencing my cries for help.

"Cam!" I growled, but it came off as "Malgkj!", and it was dull and almost silent.

As he worked his way down my body, I could feel cool air on it. I was naked.

***

"Hello? Is anyone in here?" I heard Kale's voice call out.

The appartment door creaked open.

"Hey! Cam? Hanna?" I heard Mia's voice call out.

Cam froze and jumped up from the bed. He shoved my clothes into my hand, removing his hand from my mouth. I had a stream of tears flowing at a constant pace down my cheeks. But, Kale was here. He was OK. And that made me feel slightly better. Slightly.

I hurried into the attaching bathroom. As soon as I got in, I locked the door and pushed the stool up against it. I got dressed, and then I collasped on the ground, crying. There was a knock on the door.

"Hanna? Hey baby, it's Kale. Can I come in? Cam said you were upset me being in the hospital. Baby, let me in." He knocked on the door again.

"Leave me alone," I managed to exclaim.

The door swung open, but it was Cam standing there.

"Get up," He ordered in a strong whisper.

"Don't touch me!"

"Whoa, baby."

"Don't call me that."

"Go see your boyfriend. Say one word, you'll regret it."

"Kale?" I mumbled, dragging my feet.

"Baby," Kale's arms wrapped around me.

I squeezed my eyes closed and winced.

"You OK?" Kale whispered.

"Kale, I love you."

"I love you too, Han. What's wrong?"

"Not-Nothing." I lied.

"You're not OK.."

"Can you let go of me?"

"Baby, what's wrong? You love my hugs,"

"Please, just don't touch me."

"Am I hurting you?" Kale jumped backwards.

"No!" I exclaimed, seeing the pain in his eyes.

I glanced at Cam, who had his arms wrapped around Mia. Oh god, Mia. How was I supposed to tell Mia? She's in danger with him!? Oh god. And Kale. Kale's going to kill Cam. He's going to murder Cam.  God, what have I done?! Wait--me? I didn't do anything. This wasn't my fault, right? Maybe it was..

"Hanna, do you wanna go back to Kayla's?"

"Yeah, I wanna go."

"Ok, honey. I'm alright. The doctors say I'm fine. You don't have to be afraid to hurt me."

"I'm not afraid to hurt you."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"Can we just go home?"

He slung his arm over my shoulder, and I pulled away.

"Hanna," He groaned as we walked out the door.

"Bye Mia," I smiled at her.

"No hug?"

"Not today," I mumbled under my breath.

"See ya, babe." Cam laughed.

I shot him the dirtiest look I've ever given anyone. And, when he lunged forward, I ran out the door.

"Hanna, I was kidding!" I heard him scream after me, but I was already racing down the hallway.

My feet hit the ground as fast and as hard as they could. Boom. Boom. Boom. And when I got too tired to run, and my vision was blurred by the tears, I dropped to the ground, crying. I felt strong arms around me, but I pulled away.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed, shaking and crying.

"Baby, what's going on?" He sent his hand on my shoulder.

"Just don't touch me!" I screamed again, this time louder.

"Hanna,"

"Kale, just don't fricken touch me!"

"Hanna," He mumbled into my ear.

His warm breath in my ear scared me, and I jumped up and kept running. I've been through so much! When does this all stop!? I ran until I couldn't run anymore. I found myself ontop of a bridge. I was shaking, even though it was still summer and the warm breeze and hot sun felt good on my tan skin. I didn't really know where I was, and I know Kale didn't know where I was. How could he? I ran faster than I had ever ran before. I ducked under buildings, behind trees, everywhere he couldn't find me.

And now, I'm standing over the tall bridge, staring down at the water. It was so peaceful. I stared over the edge, debating whether or not to just jump. Just to end it all.