The Cheeky Bitch (A 1D fanfic)

Cheeky Rape

(a/n:  WARNING! SLIGHT UNWANTED FLUFFINESS!)

Lexi's POV:

I stopped breathing for a second. My mind was becoming a blur and all my senses for no longer responding. 

I turned around slowly and was face to face with the last person I wanted to see on this planet. 

"Caleb" I mananged to sputter out. He hasn't changed since I last saw him. His face was still defined. His muscles were prominent through the thin black v-neck he was wearing. His black hair was a little longer than before, swooping to each side. Caleb had stubble around his cheeks and upper lip and his dark brown eyes were filled with evil and hatred. 

"Aw, Lexi. Is that all you say to someone you haven't seen since high school?" He smirked as he moved from behind the bar to right infront of me. Even with the blasting music I could still hear every word that came out of his mouth without a problem. It was as if the world stopped and it was just the two of us. 

My breathing hitched as he stepped closer to me. My hands began to shake and my lips were sending out a small quiver. I could feel myself starting to sweat. Caleb was completly unexpected and that's what scared me most. 

Caleb opened his arms motioning for me to come closer to him for a hug. 

"No, stay away from Caleb." I said sternly, trying to coverup my nervousness. 

"Why Lex? I know you missed me." He smirked stepping closer to me. I stepped back but his strong hand grabbed my wrist forcefully. 

"No. I prayed you got hit by a car and rotted to death." I hissed gaining back my confidence. Caleb tightened his grip on my wrist and I winced in pain before shutting my eyes for a moment. 

Caleb pulled me closer to him. He brought his hot mouth to my ear. "Babe, don't play like that. I know you still want me." He said. 

I shivered in disgust and held back my tears. 

"Come outside with my Lexi, we can have some fun." He said and I quickly shook my head. 

"No. I'm staying here and going back to my friends." I said turning around but Caleb's grip was too strong. 

"Wrong answer sweet cheeks." He said before tightening the grip to a point where he was stopping the blood from rushing to my hand.

Caleb placed his other arm securely on my waist so I couldn't run. I tried to call out for someone but every time I tried he would squeeze my waist or wrist tightly. 

He pushed me through the back door of the club which led to a dark, deserted alleyway. Suddenly I was mounted on the brick wall of the alley while Caleb placed himself between my legs and grabbed onto my thighs. 

"Let me go Caleb!" I shouted so someone could hear. "Help! Help!" I shouted. Caleb took his right hand and slapped me right across my left cheek. 

"Shut your mouth bitch." He scolded. "You no better than to scream." 

I bit my quivering lip as I tried to hold back the tears. The slap was so painful, I knew it would leave a mark. 

"Stop fightening it. You'll enjoy it." He smiled before crashing his blubbery lips on mine. 

I didn't kiss back at first until he squeezed my thigh so tightly that it left a dark red mark. He forced his tongue into my mouth and raised the hem of my dress so it was over my waist. 

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. I ran away from Brighton to get away form this life. I thought it was over, I thought I was done with this. The tears streamed down my read cheeks that were stinging in pain.