Silence

Not Again

Rob's POV

Preston went somewhere to do something, so only me, Mitch, and Matt, and Lachlan are home. Matt came into my room, and I immediately noticed him and tried to get away from him, but he grabbed the hood of my hoodie and sat me down on the bed. He locked the door and sat down next to me. He pressed his lips against mine, but I just sat there. Matt ran his hands through my short hair, and when I didn't kiss back, he grabbed my hair, and I started to kiss back, and when I did, he let go of my hair. He pulled off my shirt then his, and pushed me down into the bed, forcefully kissing me. He's doing exactly what he did the last time, before he kicked me out of the house. "Rob? You in there?" Mitch asked, knocking on the door. He knew that when he knocked on the door, I would normally knock back, mimicking him to signal I'm okay. "Rob?! Open the door!" Mitch yelled pounding on the door. Matt was about to take off my shorts when the door burst open. "Matt? What the heck are you doing? Get off him!" Mitch yelled, throwing Matt off of the bed and hugging me. I started crying into Mitch's chest, and he rubbed circles on my back. "Sh it's okay, it's okay, I'm here." Mitch said, trying to calm me down. I looked at him and he was glaring at Matt. "Matt, get out of my face, and if you ever do ANYTHING like this to Rob ever again, I'll break your bones!" Mitch yelled, and Matt grabbed his t-shirt and ran. Mitch carried me to his room and sat me down on the bed. "It's okay Rob, hey, I have an idea, how about we Skype Preston?" Mitch asks and I nod, smiling. Mitch starts up his laptop and opens Skype, then clicks the button to video call him. 1 ring 2 ri- "Hey Mitch." Preston says. "Hey dood." Mitch says. "What's up?" Preston asks. "Well, Matt was bugging Rob so I asked him if he wanted to Skype you and he said yeah." Mitch replied. "Oh, hey Rob." Preston says, just now noticing me, and I wave. "Why is he crying?" Preston asks. "Matt, was, how can I put this? Trying to do something to Rob." Mitch tried to explain, and Preston nodded. "Hey, I gotta go, I'll be home soon, love you Robbie." Preston said before ending the call. I was pretty upset that the call was so short, but Preston did seem pretty busy. I decided to go to my room. I grabbed my crutches and started wobbling towards my room. I started searching through the closet for something to do, and a notebook fell off one of the shelves and hit me on the head. I picked it up. It had a dark blue cover. I flipped through the pages, but the notebook was completely empty. I smiled as an idea formed in my head. I grabbed a pencil and started writing in it. After I was done writing I put the notebook and the pencil in my sock drawer. I decided on something. I would write one entry every night before I go to bed, and every week, I would have Preston read the entries I added throughout the previous week. I would write about what happened that day, how I was feeling, and all of my problems. I laid down on my bed and looked at the time. 6:30 pm, Preston should be home soon.
=A/N===
Okay, I have an idea. After every chapter, I'll write what Rob writes down in his journal. K, Cya all later, and goodbye! *Goodbye howl*