Bullied by the Dolan Twins

Late

Cadence's POV

Of course I kissed back. I mean why wouldn't you? Oh shit.

I just remember that he was a bully and likes to hurt me. He is going to hurt me right now!

I start to pull myself off of Grayson but he is way stronger!

"Get off of me!" I yell.

I heard footsteps down the stairs.

"Gray what the fuck?" Ethan yells.

"What she was trying to kiss me," Grayson comes back.

"That's why you are fucking holding her! Dude you know I have fee-" Ethan starts to say.

He cuts off then runs back upstairs. I am so confused!

*BANG*

Grayson slams me on the floor.

I am very dizzy.

"It's just a game you see," Grayson says and then walks up the stairs.

I was left laying on the Dolan twins floor trying to regain focus!

I see someone start walking down the stairs. My vision fuzzy so I couldn't see who it was but I am scared.

I start to bad away in the corner where the front door was. He came closer.

My vision starts to clear. I see Ethan coming towards me. I really don't want to get hurt anymore.

My head hurts so bad. I put my hand on my head. It was wet. I look to see what was on my hand. It was blood.

*bright light*

"What, uh where am I?" I say quickly because I am in a bed that has gray and black blankets. I know that I am not home because I have never seen this room before.

I hear the doorknob turn slowly. Ethan walks in with an ice pack and a glass of water.

"Oh your awake," he said.

"Uh I need to get home right now!" I try to get out of his bed.

"You need to calm down is what you need to do!" He says putting the glass of water on the night stand next to the bed.

"Thank you for this but I really need to get going! My parents are going to bea- uhh get mad and I will be grounded." I try to act like I didn't correct myself.

He gave me a confused look but I don't care anymore!

I start to walk down stairs.

"Where do you think your going?" I hear someone say.

I turn to see it was Grayson.

I jump all the rest of the stairs and run outside to my car. Him following me. I quickly get in the car and lock the car up.

I turn the key and Grayson was right at the car window.

"You will regret this!" He yells.

I put the car in reverse and step on the gas and he moves out of the way quickly.

I turn around and put the car in drive and I start to head towards my house.

I have a headache and my back hurts! Like really really bad. I just want to cry. Grayson pretty much body slammed me!

I check the time because now it's completely dark and I haven't checked the time at all!

It read 11:02pm.

Holy shit! I am going to get beat! This is going to be the worst thing ever like I don't even want to go home!

I really should consider moving to LA like right now because I am honestly done with life because it sucks!

The next time i steal money from my parents it's going to be a ton! I need a lot because LA is expensive!

I also have a car now but I'm not going to drive it to LA! Oh my god I can sell it! It's a really nice car and I will get so much money!

Running away doesn't seem bad right now since everything obviously isn't going to change!

All these thoughts were going through my head but stopped right when I pulled up at my house. Dreading to go inside and see what is going to happen or what is going on already.

I park the car on the side of the rode so my parents could leave tomorrow for work and I didn't have to move it.

I get out of the car and I see no lights on in the house. Maybe they went to sleep? That would be the best day ever!

I unlock the door and open it quickly so if they were sleeping I wouldn't wake them up and them yell at me.

I go upstairs to see if they were sleeping and sure enough they were! Thank you God for letting me have a beat free day. Well almost.

I go into my room and close my door. I can really feel my pain in my back now! It hurts like hell!

I go into my bathroom to see what happen to my back. It was bruised. It hurt more than what it looks but I bet if someone saw this they would cringe up because they would just imagine having that happen to them.

What should I do with myself? I can't even fight back! I just wish it would stop! It would make life half better.

I hear my door bust open and break the wall because it got slammed so hard! I hear a belt being clapped together.

Oh shit!