Chapter 4: The Party

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"What the hell took you so long!" Nicole shouted as I took the last step from the apartment building.

"Hi Nicole" I replied with a grin clearly seeing the impatience and anger written on her face.

"Hey Mia" Devon said in the deep smooth tone of his with his hazel eyes staring right into mine. I swear does eyes can get you locked into a trance.

"Hey" I replied coolly trying to look unaffected.

We stepped into the car as we drove off with Poetic Justice playing. Devon nodded his head to the beat while me and Nicole waved our hands to the part that says "Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high.." By the time the song was done the car stopped in front of a home with bright lights flashing through all the windows except for one, trash in the yard, wasted people, and hoes wearing barely anything. I shook my head as we stepped out, just like old times. This is definitely a party house.

When we got inside the home the scene was typical people dancing, furniture ruined, people making out in the corner some making their way up stairs, and alcohol like no tomorrow. Nicole immediately sped off to talk to Nick some guy she always had a crush on and recently she has been talking to him. That left me and Devon. He grabbed two drinks behind us and handed me one, I shook my head in disapproval but he insisted.

Staring off into the distance taking up the scene Devon looked at me "Would you like to dance?" He asked with that gorgeous grin

I smiled taking a sip of my drink, "I'd love to"

We grinded on the dance floor while I showed off my wining skills. He held on to my hips pushing me closer to him

"Your a really good dancer" he replied grinning

"Oh yeah" I said getting a little cocky, I gulped the rest of the drink down grinding on him harder, swaying my hips to get him into my little trance. I turned around now facing him my our faces just centimeters away from each other. I could feel his breath on me. I felt daring, I bit down on my lip and proceeded to kiss his neck biting softly.

"Mia..." he moaned, are you sure this is right?

I picked up two more cups gulping them down. I don't know what was in them but they were pretty strong making me lose my mind.

I ignored him continuing the process. He pushed me away from him

"I'm sorry Mia but I won't let you do something you'll regret" He said walking away.

I felt angry, mad, and confused. I looked around the room looking for him but I failed. I climbed up the stairs stumbling a little to go to the bathroom till I felt strong arms around my waist. I turned to see it was Robert.

I pushed him away in disgust but his hold was too strong. "Let go of me": I shouted at him in rage

"Don't resist Mia, I know you want me" He replied

I hated his cockiness "Let me go!" I shouted once again but his hand covered my mouth.

He practically dragged me up the stairs and I was too weak too object. He opened a dark empty room switching on the light and plopping me on the bed. He proceeded to take off my clothes one by one till I was down in my undergarments.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled banging on his chest

He smirked and whispered in my ear, "Don't resist"

He pinned me with my back on the bed and his weight on me. The memories kept flushing back

***Flashback***

I skipped down the path waving bye to my friend Jessica, I was 13 and it was 9:45pm just hours past my 7pm curfew. We decided to spend a day in the city alone after school and we lost track of time. I needed to get home fast knowing I was already late so I went through the abandoned alley way, it was the fastest way to get home but I was always told never to go down there.

I walked down the alley way nervous and shaking in my boots. CRASH! I shivered letting out a high pitch screech. I continued to walk till I heard footsteps. My speed picked up as I heard the footsteps pick up. My fast walking soon turned into running as then two strong arms grabbed me from the waist. I tried to scream out but the hand covered my mouth. Soon a scarf or something covered my mouth and my eyes and before you know it I was pinned down to the ground and raped .

***Present***

My eyes were blinded with tears. "LET GO OF-" I was cut off, the door slammed open. "She said, let go of her." The deep smooth voice could be no one other than Devon. Robert stared at him with rage getting off of me as Devon lifted me up storming out of the room.

Devon's P.O.V

I was walking upstairs in the hallway thinking about rejecting Mia. I felt so bad but I knew it would only be wrong if I went with her little acts. My thoughts were interrupted with a yell of "Let go of me!" from a sweet voice I could only match to be Mia's. I forgot everything I was doing and next thing you know I slammed the door open where the screams were coming from.

To my surprise it was Mia. Rage and something uncommon was set on my mind. All I could think about was retrieving Mia. I ignored the asshole shooting daggers towards me and lifted up Mia. I went down stairs holding Mia in my arms like a piece of fine china.

"Nicole" I shouted as I saw her on the dance floor dancing with some guy with curly hair.

She rushed to me as I picked up my pace leaving the house with her following behind me shouting things in a concerned tone like "What happened?" "Is she okay?" I plopped Mia into the back seat with Nicole in the passenger seat and me in the drivers seat. "She can't go home" Nicole said with a frown on her face "Her grandparents would kill her, and if she comes to my house my mom would just call my grandparents."

"I'll take her to my house" I said driving in the direction to Nicole's home

"Sounds like a plan. Just tell me if she is alright in the morning" Nicole said sounding worried.

I pulled up in front of Nicole's house as she waved good bye and I gave her a reassuring nod.

When we arrived at my condo I was holding Mia in my arms, she looked so peaceful,innocent,pure, simply beautiful. I sighed, she would never go for someone like me. I put her in my bed covering her with the silk sheets as I took one more look at her before I left the room.

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