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me and my friend are on our way to a party. It was my friends boyfriends party and vinnie wouldn't go because he used to be friends with the guy and they ended on bad terms.
I felt bad for leaving, but he insisted I go and have fun. We arrived at the party and it was so crowded we had to squeeze to get through as it was way too crowded.
I wrapped my arm around hers, but she found her boyfriend and ran off leaving me behind. I headed inside, and saw no familiar faces.
I went outside to look at the view as her boyfriend had somewhat of it. I stood out there wishing he was by my side.
Our house was almost 45 minutes away, so I was basically stuck here. I don't trust ubers. Why? Because it's an easier way to kidnap.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when I saw 3 bright lights flickering on the side of me. I turned and it was paparazzi.
They knew who I was. I wasn't famous so they were only taking pictures of me because im vinnies girlfriend.
"Why are you here alone? Where's your boyfriend?" He asked me. "That's really none of your concern." I laughed uncomfortably and headed inside to get a water.
They continued to take pictures of me, but I didn't care. I was on the verge of calling vinnie to pick me up.
I'm gonna use the bathroom and then call him. I headed to the bathroom doing my business, and as I was washing my hands, the lock started to be picked.
Shortly after, a man came in. I saw him eyeing me earlier. When the door opened, I saw them taking pictures. They're gonna flip this around and make it not how it looks.
"Sorry I'll get out of your way," I chuckled. He put his hand on the door. Locking it.
He grabbed my arm and pinned me against the door. He was too strong. Like, wayyy too strong. He dragged his hot breath down my neck.
"Please stop, I have a boyfriend" I pleaded, trying to move, but the more I tried the harder he pinned me down. "Who? Vinnie? Hes not here to protect you now is he?"
His other hand ran down my waist and pried my legs apart.
He ran his fingers down there back and forth and I kicked him, spitting in his face giving me the opportunity to run out.
I grabbed my phone and immediately called vinnie.
"Come on pick up" i was crying. sobbing. "Hey"
"Can you pick me up, please?" I begged, crying uncontrollably. "Im on my way.. what happened?" He asked. I heard him running and getting in his car.
"I'll tell you when you get here.. just hurry please."
"Im coming.. stay right there don't move." And i hung up. I was in the driveway. It had only been 20 minutes when I saw his car. He immediately got out and came to me hugging me tightly.
I sobbed into his chest. He pulled me apart, and slid his hands down to my hands, running over my wrist.
The man had left a bruise as of the tight grip he had onto them. I winced in pain. "What is it?" He asked clearly concerned, his eyes scanning over my body.
I looked at my wrist, and saw his hand prints on them. Vinnie grabbed my arm gently looking at both of my wrists.
"Who did this to you?" His jaw clenched, and anger swirled in his eyes as he looked around, but when he looked at me his eyes softened.
Before I could answer, the guy who did it came out. "Hey! You're gonna give me what I want." He came closer to me. I hid behind vinnie.
"Did he do this to you?" He turned his head looking down at me. I nodded, as I watched the man get closer.
"Get in the car." He said sternly but gently. I did as told, and got into the car. I could hear their conversation.
"Don't ever touch my girl like that," he stated, punching the guy. He immediately fell to the ground, but he didn't stop. He continued to beat him up until he was knocked out.
He came back to the car, immediately asking me again if I was okay. I nodded biting my lip. Then, there it was again. The paparazzi.
They took pictures of me crying. "Take me home," i pleaded.
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