DRAKE'S POV
Okay. Tonight is the night. I've been waiting for forever. I truly believe that Breiana is the one for me. And I know she thinks the same about me, too. I'm gonna do it. I'm going to take her virginity; that will make her all mine. And she will like it.
BREIANA'S POV
I called Misty after school like I said. She was totally fine with it. First I went home to change and lay out rules for Mist. Before walking out the door, I placed a 20 on the windowsill in case she wanted to order food.
"When are you coming home?" She asked. Good question. I texted Drake and asked him when his parents would be back from a business party. Around midnight. He answered.
"Okay. I don't want any parties. Okay? I left some cash on the window for food. Stay in the house. I'm leaving my phone here, so if anything goes wrong or something, call Drake or Ellie, got it?" I explained. Mist nodded. "Alright. I want you to finish your homework and be in bed by 11!" I called walking out the door with my keys.
I'm happy that Drake and I are spending time together again. We probably haven't been on a date in 2 months due to school and sports. But luckily, the school sports teams gave us the week off. Giving Drake and I more time to spend. He really is a great guy. Plays football (soccer), has 2 younger siblings who treats them like I do with Misty. And his parents are the sweetest people. He's my prince charming and I'm his princess. In fact, that's what we call each other.
The whole way to his house, I'm smiling like an idiot. Even if we are just watching movies and pigging out on junk food. Eventually, I pull into his driveway, the pizza man at the door. I turn the keys out of ignition and step out of the car.
"Good evening ma'am. Do you live here?" He asked. The delivery man- boy I should say- was kind of good looking. Bright green eyes, brown curly hair. I shook my head.
"No. This is my boyfriends house. I'll go get him real quick." I opened the door to Drake's home. "Drake! Pizza is here." I called. He came bounding down the stairs in just sweatpants. Good lord. He's perfect. Drake walked by me and glared at me. What? Did I dress appropriately? I was just in my sweatpants and old softball jersey. Maybe he thought I would've brought the junk food, as there was none anywhere.
"Have a good day sir. Make sure you go on our website and vote for best delivery! The name's Jonny." Then Drake just slammed the door. It was loud. Okay. Something is bugging him.
"Babe? What's wrong?" I asked walking towards the kitchen where he was.
"I saw the way you were looking at him, you slut!" The next thing I know, I'm on the ground, blood running down my nose. He punched me. Drake friggen punced me.
"What the bloody hell was that for?!" I cried, still holding my nose. The guy who I thought I loved so much bent down to me and said words I never thought I'd here come out of his mouth: "You are my bitch. No one is ever aloud to look at you. If you ever look at someone like that again, I will kill you." I gulped. "Now come on princess. I know just how to make you all mine." He creepily smirked.
Oh god no. Please no. This isn't Drake. Where is he? He grabbed me by my purple and blue hair and literally dragged me up the stairs to his room. Where he took my innocence, pride, respect, trust, soul. He took everything from me. And I couldn't do anything about it. Of course me being the idiot I am, left my phone at home. There was nothing I could hit him with. And even if there was, I wouldn't have been able to reach it, for I was tied up. Tears were streaming down my face. I tried thrashing around to see if I could try and kick him....somewhere. I couldn't scream for help; that just caused more pain. What I thought was gonna be an amazing night. Just chilling out with the 'love of my life', turned into the worst night with the 'biggest nightmare of my life'. What did I ever do?
Okay. Where are his siblings?! I need help. It'd been about 1 hour since he started...when his phone rang. Misty. He groaned and shut it off. Damn. Basically my only chance was gone.
"Your little sister ruined our fun time." Gag. I wasn't having any fun. I just want this to be over. I start crying again. That makes him mad apparently, so he slaps me. "So that's going to cost you some more time." Again with the creepy smirk. He grabs my cheeks with just one hand. "If you tell anyone. Even a chair. I will find and kill you. And your beloved little sister." This just makes me mad as hell by now. I start thrashing again. Throwing my self this way and that. Thankfully, one of the ropes on my ankle snaps and I kick Drake in the nuts. He doubles over, clutching his produce aisle. This should buy me some time. I try kicking the ones around my wrist. Thank God I am flexible because if I wasn't, I'd be screwed. The rope snaps and I work on the one on my left hand while kicking the rope on my right foot. Drake stands up, anger firing in his eyes. I kick him again nd he goes down, moaning like the bitch he is. RIIP. SNAP. I'm free. I give Satan another kick in his balls and book downstairs, making sure to shut the door. Keys. Keys. Keys. Where the bloody hell are you?! He must've hidden them. I scan the room one more time until I see his keys. Great. I run outside, hearing him pounding down the stairs.
"BREIANA GET BACK HERE, NOW!!" He screams loud enough to wake China. I open his car door, him hot on my ass. I jump in and lock the door just when he tries to open it. Oh my GOD. I make sure to run over his foot when backing up. "SON OF A FUCK!" He hops on his non-injured foot. As I speed down the road, I'm bawling. Like, screaming bawling. Everything hurt. A lot. I see my driveway, park, and run into the house. I grab my phone and dial 911. He's going to jail. I'll be fine. Eventually. Physically, I'm fine. Emotionally, I'm bruised.
A/N: OKAY! I HOPE YOU LIKE! I FINGER HURT FROM TYPING A LOT. SORRY IF IT WAS TOO GRAPHIC FOR YOU. JUST WAIT. EVERYTHING WILL BE GOOD SOON! THE BOYS WILL BE IN WITH IN THE NEXT COUPLE CHAPTERS! THANK YOU FOR READING. PLEASE LIKE AND FOLLOW! Okay baii loves! ♡♡♡♡♡
