Nudes// c.d

4

I woke up at 6:30. Shit I was planning on waking up at 5:30! Oh well. I ran to get my outfit on as timed ticked down. Okay ready, never mind! I forgot my hair ugh! I quickly curled the ends of my hair and put a little makeup on. I heard a knock at the door, must be Sammy. I looked at my outfit, a long Floral caridagin with a white crop top and light blue shirts. I looked hot not to brag. I walked to the door. My dad was here?
"Hey?"
I asked, he's never home he's always at work and so is mom. He looked drunk. He winked then fell onto me. He smelled like Vodka. He started kissing me. I tried to stop it he yanked on my hair, pulling hair out every time I would try to move. He got frustrated. I would move my lips. I looked at the tv box and say it was 6:55. His hands trailed all over my crop top. I tried to move and he slapped me in the face.
"Don't move or it will be worse."
He said making me lay there life less. He rubbed my boobs and every time I would move or try he would squeeze my nipple harder every time. He threw off my crop top. He ripped it off my shorts and threw it some where in the room. He pulled down my thong and started fingering me. I tried to move and he went deeper and harder. I grunted in pain. There was a knock at the door. My dad kept going, the kicking got harder.
"Hello?"
It was Sammy. I tried moving then he went on me with 3 fingers. He went deeper and harder with his fingers. I couldn't say anything cause he had his other hand over my mouth. I tried screaming help, no use. Sammys knocking got harder. I heard my phone from upstairs ringing talk dirty to me. He started twisting the nob. It was unlocked, thank you Jesus! He twisted it and the door swung open. His eyes turned from frustration to caring and loving. My dad ran tripping over his feet. Sammy ran after him. Sammy pulled something out of his pocket. It was a pocket knife. My dad looked at me. Then smirked, Sammy sliced my dad on his hand and then my dad dropped onto the floor. Sammy ran over to me and picked me up. I wrapped my legs on his torso, I had a bra on and no underwear. He didn't worry about his car he ran as fast as he could with me on him to his house. His mom was home on the porch. I said crying on his shoulder. His mom looked at me her face wanted to cry but tried not to.
"M-m-mom help me please."
Sammy begged running over to her. She looked at me.
"Please don't call the cops."
I said into his ear. He nodded.
"Take her in you room Sammy give her your shorts and a t-shirt. I'll run to the store and grab her underwear. Let her use the shower. I'll be back in 20 mins or so."
She said. He ran upstairs to his room. Tears in his eyes but, never letting them stream down his face.
"Thank you."
I said as he opened his door.
*
His mom just got home and I was showered. She opened the door and gave me the underwear.
"I'm so thankful how could I repay you."
I said hugging her.
"No need to. You make him happy and he makes me happy."
She said letting me go and kissing my checks.
"You can stay here for a couple of nights. Or however long you need to honey."
She said Sammy wrapped his hand around me.
"I was going to take you on a nice dinner and a movie but I'd rather eat a TV dinner and Netflix at my place. I'm sorry. This sucks. Stay here I'll make you feel welcome. We are going to ditch Monday. If that's okay with you."
Sammy said.
"I'm sorry this happen. Is live to stay just until I feel safe at home. I wanna ditch Monday if we can. Let's watch some Netflix I've been dying to watch the rest of How I Met Your Mother!"
I said we jumped on the couch and watched tv.