Chapter 9

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Zach's POV


You shouldn't have let her leave by herself. I know


You should've went after her. I know.



You're an idiot. Dammit, I know that too.


Not going after her was probably the worst thing I ever did. But I had to push her away, or else I would end up hurting her. When I asked here about her best relationship, and found out that she never had a boyfriend, that was probably the best moment of my life. And I also couldn't help but get jealous when she said she wanted to marry that Theo guy. I'm probably hotter than him.


And then when she was this close to me, I was so tempted to kiss her. Her lips were just so inviting. And her goddamn blush. I was pretty sure she could hear my heart hammering in my chest.


You really do like her.


But I should keep my distance from now on, or else I would end up hurting her.


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Kim's POV


When I finally got home, I was exhausted. I know that Zach's house isn't that far from mine, but coming back in a dress made everything complicated.

Holding my heels in one hand, I opened the front door to what's supposed to by my 'loving house'. But I got the shock of my life when I saw my dad on the couch, kissing a woman. They seemed pretty into it too. To not get into any trouble for disappearing for four days, I slowly tiptoed towards the stairs, hoping to go unnoticed.


Of course, luck wasn't on my side, and he had to notice me. "I've been waiting for you," I slowly turned around, cursing. He was in front of me in minutes. "Where the fuck were you? I've been waiting for my lovely punching bag to get home so that I could take out all of my anger on her, but you never showed up."


I couldn't help but notice him eyeing me up and down, making me feel dirty and disgusting. I tugged the dress down, trying to hide as much skin as I can. "You disappear and come back in a sexy dress might I add." Before I could see it coming, I felt a blow to my stomach. I doubled over in pain, as I clutched it.


"That was for you disappearing for so long. Now because the dress was a sight to see, I won't hit you again, for now," he hissed. The amount of hatred in his voice is unbelievable. How can someone have this much hate towards his only daughter?


Well when she's the killer of his wife..


Shut up you stupid subconscious! I picked up my heels and ran up the stairs, into my room. But before I could even reach for the hem of my dress, my dad came bursting into the room, looking like he could murder someone.


"You little shit," he yelled. "Amy left because of what happened, because of you. You know how hard it is to get someone to stay with you, if you have a kid? A worthless kid might I add. You're the reason everything is failing in my life! And now, because Amy left me horny, guess who's going to help me?" There was a creepy smirk spreading across his face, making me want to throw up.


"No! Please don't! Don't do this to me, please! I'll do anything else, I'll move out of here, and you'll never have to see me again! Ever! Then you can pretend I never existed and have relationships with other women," I was trying to think of something that could stop him from doing this, from raping his own daughter.


"I'm sorry, but why should I let such a beauty slip out of my hands. You could be the one satisfying my own needs you know? I actually never noticed this, but you are beautiful. And now, you're going to be a good girl, and satisfy your lovely father's needs.


My eyes widened in horror when I noticed him coming closer, fiddling with his pants. He was quick to take them off, standing in front of me with only his boxers on. I couldn't dare and look down, I just kept staring in his eyes. He removed his shirt too, exposing his round belly. "Now, it's your turn," he said.


He was about to reach for the hem of my dress, but that was when I snapped out of this trance. I started screaming as loud as I can, hoping to catch someone's attention. "You little bitch, someone will come here if you don't shut up."


He dropped the hem of the dress. I almost sighed in relief, but then I felt his hand clamping my thigh, causing my breath to hitch. He started going higher and higher, until he was very close to my underwear. I tried moving away, but he simply pinned my to the wall. Then I remembered what I did to Daniel, and I kicked his crotch, hard.


He let go of me, as he held his manhood in his hands. "BITCH!" he yelled. I was about to make a run for it, but he was quick to grab my arm. He started punching my face, and kicking my stomach. The pain was unbearable. Tiny black dots were blurring my vision. I pushed him away, and tried running down the stairs as fast as I can. I was really starting to get dizzy. I made my way to the car, just sitting in the driver's seat.


When the dizziness has faded a bit, I decided to go to Sam's house. She opened the door to greet me, looking very excited. But the excitement turned to horror, when she saw my state. As I began talking, I felt the house spinning. Before I knew it, darkness took over.


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