Hyrum

Chapter 1

So what happens when a bad girl meets a nice boy? Rose wants nothing to do with hyrum, he's not the type of boy she'd ever be with. He was too gentle and sweet, rose would rather have someone who was rough and dirty.

WARNING; this IS sexual!! If you don't like that then stop reading now! You've been warned.

Rose' POV~~

I woke up to someone pushing me off my bed. It's was Drew. My boyfriend. "Go make breakfast." He mumbled at me. I rolled my eyes and grabbed his red T-shirt that was Lying on the ground and slipped it on. I walked into my kitchen and started cooking some eggs and toast for Drew. My legs were really sore from last night. Making standing a hard notion. I heard Drew walk in the kitchen he came up Behind me and slapped my ass. Hard. I winced and clutched the handle of the frying pan that was in my hand. I could feel him smirk at me, knowing how sore I was. I finished cooking his breakfast and put it on a plate.

His big hands grabbed my waist and spun me around so I was facing him. He leaned down to me and roughly kissed me, shoving his tongue down my throat. I could feel him lightly lifting the fabric of his shirt off my bum as he tried to pull my black lace panties down. I felt him rub at my clit as he pulled me into him not breaking the harsh kiss. I moaned at him and almost immediately he stopped rubbing me and pulled his hand out of my underwear. I broke the kiss and looked up at him confused. He smirked at me then laughed. I knew that laugh. I rolled my eyes and shoved him off of me. He was just teasing me, he slapped my ass again, this time harder before he grabbed his breakfast and left to sit at the kitchen table.

I went upstairs to get ready, I walked into my bathroom and gasped. "What the.." I examined my face in the mirror, as memories from last night came flooding back in my mind. I had bruised on my face and legs not to mention my arms had burns from the rope Drew tied me to the bed with. My eyes started getting watery as I remembered how rough Drew had been. It had only been my second time having sex ever, he hadn't been the least bit gentle, he just slammed into me, his eyes turning dark as his aggressive hands dug into my legs leaving bruises.

I shook my head trying to clear my tears away. I gingerly slipped out of what little clothing I was wearing and climbed into my shower. After I washed up and got out of the shower I slipped a towel over me and walked downstairs. Drew's plate was there but there was no Drew. I sighed angrily as I threw the glass dish in my sink, breaking off a chunk from the edge in the process. He always did this. Everytime I needed him most and needed to be cared for he left. I pulled my self back up the stairs, feeling the soreness more then before and dressed myself in sweats. I threw my dark ombré hair into a bun on the top of my head. I dragged my self back downstairs with a blanket not bothering to get my phone Because I knew Drew wouldn't check up on me. I grabbed some painkillers and made some popcorn, and sat down on my sofa and watched movies the rest of the day. I had no clue what time it was when I finally drifted asleep.

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Well I hoped you guys liked the first chapter!! I literally just made this up as I'm lying In my bed being bored. My update schedule will be Friday Sunday and Monday, but that's still up to change just because this is the first story I've written.