Then He Waltzed Into My Life

Chapter 3

"So then Michelle was all like, ' Oh, Mikey is my boyfriend!' I mean like, really, she is such a whore!"

More gossiping from the air heads. I picked at my food, not really wanting to eat. I don't even know why I hang out with them! I mean yeah, they're my squad and everything, but sometimes I wish that I WASN'T the head cheerleader.

I got up and threw my tray away - not that the squad noticed - and then went into the old art room. No one was ever there.

I just go there to...think. I wonder if I really will marry Jase? Oh God, I hope not. Sure, Jase was hot and everything, but the fact that he knew it was what made him a jerk.

He was way too freaking arrogant and self-centered. All he cared about was his stupid hair and stupid abs-  UGH! It just gets me so frustr-

I punched a hole in the wall. I felt better for a second - until I realized what I had done.

Which was punch a hole in the wall. I punched a hole in the wall.

HOLY SHIT, I PUNCHED A HOLE IN THE EFFING WALL!

How does one even respond to that?! I looked around frantically grabbing a random painting and covering the hole with it. It kept slanting to the side. Crap!

The bell suddenly decides that now would be a good time to ring. Now. Of all times.

"Fudge, Fudge, Fudge," I mumbled to myself as I tried once more to straighten out the painting. Finally, it stuck - and I got the hell out of there.

I barely made it into the classroom before Mrs. Waters entered it. Ugh, she was another boring one.

I swear, all my teachers were boring as trick. It's like I was cursed with...boring teacher-it is or something.

Look at me, making up new words. Man I am a freaking genius.

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I didn't even bother to call for Mom because I knew she wasn't here.

Before I knew it, however, I got a knock on the door. And guess who it was? Yes, the one and only, Mr. Jase Miller.

Or as I like to call him, Senior Asshat.

I didn't even know he was coming so early! I ran to the door, opening it quickly. Yup, I was right. Jase was standing there, scrolling through something on his phone.

Probably Instagram, looking at other girls and liking all of their slutty pictures-

"Hi Lex," he said, not even making eye-contact. See what I mean by 'Uninterested Boyfriend'?! I forced a smile. "Hey! Come in."

He did as was told and looked around the house like he always does.

I don't know why, but I have the sneaking suspicion he's going to rob us one day.

"About that surprise..." he trailed off. He grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. I didn't think much of it. I mean, we go into my room all the time.

It is his surprise, isn't it?

We entered my huge bedroom. I smiled lightly at him, but then was confused as hell when he shut the door and swiftly locked it. "What the-"

Jase's lips crashed onto mine forcefully.

What the fu-

He tried to lift my shirt up, but I swatted his hands away. After he wouldn't give up, I did what most other girls would do. I slapped him. HARD.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I screamed. Jase slowly turned to me then slapped me back. Ten times as hard. Something I never thought he'd do.

Ever.

"Ah!" I cried, flying backward. "You do what I say!" My boyfriend (more like my rapist) shouted. Jase climbed on top of me beginning to kiss me forcefully again.

I tries to push him off, but he was obviously stronger than me - no matter how athletic I was. I felt something hot roll down my cheek.   "Why are you doing this?" I mumbled to Jase as he began to unbutton my pants.

He glared/glanced at me.

"Oh I've been waiting for this day, baby. And now that I've learned more about you, I know how you work. You can thank your mom for what's going on right now."

I sat upright, only to be pushed down again by Jase. "Don't even think about going anywhere," he growled. I swallowed hard, then sat back.

What did I do to deserve this?

He climbed back on top of me and began to kiss my neck with his cold lips. This time I tried very hardest to mushroom off but he...

He just...wouldn't...budge...

"Get off of her you perv!" I heard a familiar voice yell. Johanna! She began to smack Jase with a broom. "Get out!" she screamed. "Get out!" I would have laughed if I weren't so traumatized.

Before I knew it, he was running out of the room, still pulling his pants up. Now THAT was funny. I laughed loudly. Johanna turned to me then hugged the living daylights out of me.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did he do anything? Do you need anything?" Even though I was bombarded with all these questions, I was glad that I had a maid named Johanna.

"T-thank you s-so much Johanna," I choked out. She smiled. "Anytime, my daughter." She calls me her daughter, we were so close. I smiled.I heard the front door open. Mom?!

Oh,NOW she decides to show.

Shut up inner self, she doesn't have a choice! I quickly pulled my shirt on and ran downstairs to see my mother open the refrigerator. She never does that unless...

"You're staying?!" I cried. Moms spun around, surprised to see me. "Hey Hon, and yes, I'm staying." I squealed with excitement, but then remembered that Jase tried to rape me. "Mom?"I asked. My mother turned to me again, giving me her full attention.

Which made me even more nervous.

"Uh..." Mom raised her eyebrows.

Tell her!

"I...uh..."

"Her boyfriend almost raped her," Johanna explained, coming up behind me. I smiled at her. Thank you, I mouthed.

After explaining the whole thing to Mom, nearly one heart attack later, she smiled at Johanna. "Thank you," she said. "For being there for Lexi when I wasn't."

Johanna hugged my mother, and I joined in. It's moments like these I love, yet they really don't happen too often.

Although I am afraid for the other girl Jase is going to go after. I mean, the guy can charm ANYONE and EVERYONE.

And I freaking mean that.

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Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed that chapter! Commet and Vote - any feedback is appreciated! Lexi is above/on the side, and I do not own any of the pictures.

Thx for reading!

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~L