The Boy Next Door *On Hold*

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Sorry I couldn't find the dance without the package so just read first I guess...

Brooklyn POV

I reluctantly followed Bryan up the stairs and into a spare room.

He closed and locked the door behind him.

"You better not be expecting anything other than a hug and maybe a kiss on the cheek." I said.

"That's gonna be a long hug don't you think?" Bryan asked smirking. "I know a few other things we could do other than hug."

"No! Don't even think about it!" I said as he inched closer to me.

"Come on baby I won't hurt you.."

"No the last thing I need is rumors going around that I had sex with the new kid."

"Aw come on Brooklyn.. I swear I won't kiss and tell."

I took a step back every time Bryan stepped closer to me until I was completely smashed against the wall. Bryan moved to fasten his hands around my waist and I ducked out of he way and ran to the bed.

"Oh... You wanna get straight to the bed... I see." He charged at me at an inhumane pace and before I knew it, I was pinned down on the bed with my hands above my head.

"You know, you didn't bring the materials I asked you for." He whispered on my ear.

"T- that was yo-ou?"

"Yes it most definitely was me... Why didn't you being me the supplies I asked you for?" He asked kissing my skin. His lips were cold.

"I- I can't steal from my dad.. He'd kill me." I said.

Bryan placed his hand on my thigh and began slowly started massaging my leg.

Now I was frantically kicking my legs around trying to get him off of me.

"Baby if you struggle you'll only feel worse. Relax."

I began to calm down.

"There you go.. See don't you feel better now?"

Why aren't these seven minutes up yet?

I felt Bryan slide his hand further up my thigh.

"Can you please get off of me?" I asked struggling under his body.

"Now why... Would... I do that?" He asked kissing down my neck again. This time he stopped right above my collar bone and sucked on it. It almost hurt but I will be honest, it did feel good.

Before I knew what was happening I let out a scream. I felt like I had been stabbed in the neck with two needles. I could feel the life being sucked out of me.

"S-stop Bryan.. Y-you're hurting m-me." I pleaded. I started struggling to keep my eyes open.

Bryan looked me dead in the eyes before saying,

"You won't remember this. We didn't do anything during our seven minutes."

He looked away and I sat up.

"You ready to go downstairs?" He asked.

I nodded slowly.

I'm a tad behind on writing so just deal... I'll try to do as much writing/updating as possible before school starts but I'm not making any promises.