The knife in my back.

Chapter 3

Brrrrp. The bell rings, and everyone rushes out, racing to get home. But instead of heading home, Alice heads to Jakes house. Whilst she walks, she thinks about what they might do whilst they're there. Maybe they will do homework or watch a movie. She wasn't sure, but what she was sure of was that she was so excited.

As she arrives at the door, she looks around. It's a nice little house, nothing too special. Knock, knock, knock. Suddenly, the door opens. "Alice, hi." Jack says. "Come on in." As I walk in, I look around. Everything looks quite neat and tidy.

We head up the stairs to his bedroom.I sit on the edge of his bed and look around. His room is quite messy, like more than normal kids. "So what do you wanna do?" Jack asked.
"I don't mind. What did you have in mind?" Alice asked.
With a smirk on his face, Jack said, "Well, I was thinking that me and you could play a bit."
"What do you mean play?" Alice asked with an uneasy feeling.
Jack reponded with, "I mean..." whilst sliding his hand up her thigh.
"What are you doing?" Alice asked, starting to stutter.

"Relax, no need to be nervous. You'll enjoy it!" Jack said whilst still smirking. Then, his hand made his way under Alice's black skirt.
"Jake, stop!" Alice shouted.
"No, now be quiet." He said before pushing her down onto the bed. Then he pulled down her skirt, leaving her layed there with her underwear out. Then he pulls them down and pulls his trousers and boxers down.
Alice shouts, "JACK PLEASE STO-" but she couldn't finish as Jack covered her mouth. Then he grasps her arms and pushes down on her. All she can do is let out a silent cry.