𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 (𝐄𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝)

CHAPTER - 27 - POWERLESS -

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CHAPTER 27 -

ROSELYN.

I started thinking.
Maybe I could kill some time, sitting here and read, again.
Better than going home to Brody.

Said and done.

I sat down at the stands at opened my book.
The sounds of the yelling boys didn't interrupt me too much.
My book captivated me.

"Hey, you."

I flinched just a little, when I heard a familiar voice speaking in front of me. I looked up from my book and gazed up into Erling's eyes.
He was sweaty and his hair got a little messy.
"Hey." I said in a thin voice.
His direct eye contact made me nervous.
"What you doing here?"

I bit my lip and closed the book in my hands.
"I just wanted a place to read."
After putting my book into my bag, I looked up to Erling, again.
He nodded, slowly, taking in every word, I had said.
"Do you wanna grab a drink somewhere?"

"W-what?" His question surprised me completely.
"I need a shake after a training." He explained. "Protein."

I took a small breath before nodding.
Anything to stay away from home.

"I'm just gonna get changed quickly, alright?"

I nodded, again.
He looked at me softly, before disappearing.

I got up from the stands and walked in front of the school building to wait for Erling.

He showed up about 5 minutes later and we walked to his motorcycle.

We stopped at a store for milkshakes and other stuff.
Erling and I walked inside.
"What do you want?" Erling referred to the little menu in my hand. I bit my lip, thinking. "I think, I'll take a banana milkshake."

Erling nodded and then got in line with me.
As it was our turn, Erling ordered for us.
For himself, he ordered some sort of protein shake.
When it was time to pay, I rummaged my wallet out of my bag.
But, when I held it in my hands, it was already too late. Erling had already held his credit card to the scanner and payed.

"No, wait." I said, looking at the scanner, which already showed, that it has accepted Erling's card.
"I can pay."
Erling grabbed both of our drinks and started walking.
"I know you can."
He mumbled and opened the exit door with his elbow, while still being able to hold it open for me.
He let me pass by him before walking through the door himself.
"You don't have to pay for me, Erling." I said.
I didn't want him to spend money on me.
"I do it because I want to, Rose. Don't worry bout' it so much."

I bit my lip, looking down on my hands.
"Thanks."

Erling passed me my milkshake while we slowly began walking in the direction of where the motorcycle was parked.
We drank and talked meanwhile.
"Do you actually need another Spanish tutor lesson?"
I looked up to my left, where Erling was walking next to me.
"Would that be okay for you?" I asked, indecisive.
"Sure. Let me know, whenever you need my help."

At this point, I wasn't completely sure, if he was only talking about Spanish or something else.
"Thank you." I softly looked at him before continuing to drink.

Erling stopped the motorcycle in front of my house.
"Thanks for the ride." I smiled, softly after I've gotten off of it. "Anytime." He replied.
I bit my lip, looking up to him.
I wanted to say something.
I had no idea what.
But, somehow my body told me to not leave him.
To stay with him right now.

But, I didn't.
I wasn't brave enough to tell him to stay, or let me go with him.
I wish, I had.

Hours later, I sat in my room doing my homework while sitting on the bed.
Suddenly, the door was ripped open, which made my body flinch.
My heart picked up pace, instantly.
A drunk, angry Brody entered my room.
In only seconds he reached my bed and threw my homework to the floor.
Before, I was even able to react, he grabbed me by my wrists and pinned me down on the bed.
Crying, I tried to escape his grip.
He didn't care.
He skillfully opened up his jeans with one hand and pulled down his pants.
His hand wandered down to my leggings, which he violently pulled down.
Whimpering, I closed my eyes.
Brody pulled my slip down, quickly and then penetrated me, hardly.

At each push, pain ran through my body.
He moaned while his hand grabbed the end of my hoodie, which he pulled over my head.
His hand ran over my boobs.

When he Cum, he put his clothes back on and got off of the bed.
While losing tears, I quickly put my clothes back on.
My body was shaking.
"You were late, again, today." He mumbled while he bottomed his shirt.
I swallowed.
I didn't know what to say.

"Come here."
He commanded me.
With shaky legs, I got up from the bed and walked in front of him.
Nothing was said, instead he slapped me in the face.
In pain, I cried out and put my hand on my cheek.
I hoped, he was done but he lunged again and hit me in the face with his fist.
I screamed and fell down to the cold floor.

He started kicking me in my stomach.
My eyes got heavy and it was hard for me to stay awake.
I tried fighting it.

But, not too long after, I lost the fight.