Say Somethin

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Chapter 8

**Lily's POV**

I walked past Austin and down the stairs. Grabbing my car keys and went to open the front door when a hand pressed against it.

Austin moved to lean against the door.

"Austin, get out of my way." I said coldly.

"No. Not until you tell me why your mad at me." Austin took a hold of my hand.

I tried to pull away but his grip only got tighter. I pulled out my phone and pulled up the picture of Amanda's preg. test she had taken, Austin was the dad.

"Lily, I never had sex with her. I swear on my mother'a grave." Austin looked hurt.

I felt stupid. She posted pictures of her and Austin, knowing I was just getting jealous.

"Why do you care what she says? She only trying to hurt you." Austin said, breaking me away from my thoughts.

"I'm sorry...." Was all I could say.

I pulled my hand away from Austin's and ran to the back door and pulled it open and ran out into the dark night. I could hear Austin behind me but I ran and tried to lose him. I was so stupid to let her get to me.

Austin would rather be with her than me. I was jealous so something that happened two months ago. I had about a million thoughts and feelings running through me.

I was getting tired and I didn't hear Austin anymore. I took a seat on a bench, resting my eyes. I could hear foot steps so I opened my eyes to see who it was.

Three men walked towards me. Their walk was a little staggered like they had be drinking. They got closer to me and I got up and starts to speed walk.

"Where do you think your going, pretty thing." One of the men said.

A hand reached out and grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. One the the men, taller than the others, pulled me towards him. His breath stunk of alcohol, he was maybe in his early twenties.

I realized I was shaking and the man had clamped his hands around my wrists.

"Now listen here girly. I want no screaming, fighting or crying. If you do as we say we won't kill you." He said shacking me a little.

The other guys started to crowd around me. They started to rub their hands on me. A tear fell from my eye and the man with his hands around my wrists, smacked me in the face.

"I said no crying!" He yelled. "I don't want to hurt you but you've given me no choice."

He pulled away my jacket and started with my shirt. Soon enough that was off. Foot steps came in a distance. I screamed for help and got smacked in the face.

"Get away from her!" Austin's voice yelled.

They all turned their heads to see where the voice was coming from. Then quickly ripped my sweat pants off. I was shaking from the cold and the fear. I was now standing in my underwear and bra infront of three guys I didn't know.

I yelled for help again and got punch in the face. It came with so much force that I fell to the ground. One of the men kicked me. I covered my face. I heard punching and yelling.

Warm arms wrapped something around my shaking body and picked me up. Austin. His gentle eyes brushed over my body and the clothes that were literately torn on the ground. He carried me home.

As we got to the door, Alex opened it and let us in. Alex, Andrew, Robert, Dave and Michelle were standing there, with their eyes on me. Michelle was the first to speak.

"Austin, what happened?" Michelle asked, she looked tired and sad.

"Three drunk men tried to rape her." Austin said coldly.

"What happened to her clothes?" Dave against. I was just wearing Austin's jacket.

"They literally ripped her clothes off." Austin said and carried me up the steps and into his room.

He set me down on the bed and went to the closet and pulled out some clothes and dressed me. We laid in Austin's bed, in each other's arms.

Soon enough we were both asleep.

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