Chapter 9

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SEXUAL ASSAULT

JAYLA

I'm not going to lie and say I'm not nervous about our discussion we're going to have. Damien doesn't scare me but he's definitely not a big teddy bear. I'm pulling up to the library and the nerves are starting to sink in, I turn the car off and open my door. I look up from the ground and my eyes almost pop out of my head. 'This can't be happening right now'. I think to myself, hoping he doesn't see me, but my prayers go unanswered.

FLASHBACK

"Get the fuck over here, Jayla. I know you want this." He steps closer to me making me take a step back as he does so. He smirks sending chills down my spine. I wish I could just curl up into a ball and disappear. "Please, Matteo, I don't want to"
"You're always bitching over little things, Come. Here. Now." I don't dare move, already knowing where this is going. He stalks towards me and grabs my wrist pinning it behind my back.

I wince in pain but try to hide it. He hates when I show any signs of weakness. He takes his right hand and palms my left breast. "You like that? You little slut, I can see you're enjoying this." I have no clue where he's getting that idea from.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Jayla?" I hear him yell across the parking lot, I ignore him and keep walking trying to get as close as I can to the library. As I'm about to step inside I'm stopped. "Babe, come on what's the matter don't you miss me?" I stare at him in disbelief, "Joshua we aren't together anymore and we will never get back together. In fact, I have a boyfriend who wouldn't be very happy to hear about this." I lied quickly, hoping that my facial expression didn't betray me.

He scoffs and looks me up and down. "You? You have a boyfriend?" I suddenly start to feel self conscious and put my arms over my stomach hugging myself in a way. I move out of his way and into the library to find Ms.Phoniex. I quickly spot her and minutes later were discussing times and dates for me to work.

45 minutes later

I'm on the road now, thinking about stopping at a food place. "I should call Damien to see if he wants anything" I smile at the thought of him and call his phone. It takes a couple rings but he answers. "Hey Damien," I hear him breathing heavily and stuttering over his words. "U-Uh, what's up? What do you n-need, ah." Was that a fucking moan?

My eyes widened thankful he couldn't see my reaction. Once again he was fucking another girl. You can't exactly be mad, he's not yours. I let out a sigh of annoyance. "Nevermind, I'll just see you when I get home." I don't even give him the chance to respond as I hang up the phone as quickly as I called. Forget the food, I'm going home.

AUTHORS NOTE
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