"Did you break up with him?" Alex asked me, we were in the cafe."Yes, I did." I told him.
"Good. You didn't tell him anything did you?" He asked.
"No." I whispered.
"Good. Now, let's eat."
The whole time he talked to me about his dumb ass life problems. I thought about ways that I could end this. But I didn't want to risk getting hit or anyone knowing about me and Jayce.
After I finished my muffin, we left the cafe and went back to the abandoned apartment building.
"You're so damn sexy." He whispered, kissing my lips. I didn't resist.
But then he slid his hand under my dress. I pushed his hand away.
"Stop." I hissed.
"Come on." He said in anger, putting his hand under my dress again.
"I said stop!" I yelled. And he punched me in my face, making me fall to the ground.
"Don't raise your voice at me, bitch." He yelled.
"Please, stop doing this." I cried.
"Shut the fuck up." He rolled his eyes and kicked my stomach.
"Shit." I grunted. My eyes flushed with tears.
"You're stubborn. Get up." He yelled.
I quickly got up before he could hit me again.
"Fuck me, now." He demanded.
I didn't know what to do, nor was I ever put in a position like this. I had no idea who to turn to or what to do.
So I let him has his way with me. I didn't engage in it. But he fucked me long and hard and I hated myself more and more with each thrust.
"Meet me here again tomorrow." Alex demanded after he was done. I pulled my clothes back on.
"Okay." I muttered.
"See ya." He said and then walked out, leaving me.
I cried for countless hours. I wasn't able to get up.
I finally left the apartment building. I walked to the nursing building.
"Oh goodness, what happened honey?" An old woman asked when I walked in.
"I fell." I croaked out and she walked me to a room.
"Sweetie, what really happened?" She asked.
"I just fell. I was.. Drunk." I told her.
"Okay. Well, we'll get this bandaged up."
"Thank you." I whispered.
She bandaged the cuts on my face and told me that the bruises would heal in about a week or so.
I left the nursing office and went to the dorm. Sam was out with Max, as usual. I sat down and thought of a good plan to fix this.
I decided I needed to take a risk. So I texted Jayce.
Meet me at McDonald's down the street tomorrow at 9:00am, please. -Riley.
A few minutes later he texted me back.
Okay, I'm worried about you. -Jayce.
I replied.
I'll explain tomorrow. Goodnight. -Riley.
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The College Professor (18+ Mature Content)
Teen Fiction"You make me feel things I've never felt, I just want you to know that." He whispered, pulling me into the shower. I put myself into the water, letting it run down my body and into my hair. I thought for a long second about his words and how I real...