Destroyed (ON HOLD!)

Chapter 2: It's Still Rape Because I Don't Like It!

-Genevieve’s POV-

“Shit! EVERYONE QUIET!” I screamed. Everyone seemed to be freaking out. I pulled away from the Louis kid and raced to the door. ‘This can’t be happening!’ I thought. I took a deep breath and gasped at who was on the other side. “PETER!” I screamed angrily. Peter laughed and smiled. Peter is my boss’ son. He’s practically like a big brother to me. Annoyances included. I punched him lightly and smiled at him. “You look hot Vee!” Peter’s friend, Lin smirked. “I know!” I laughed. Peter wrapped his arm around my waist. “Ew Peter, get off of me before I get an STD.” I smirked as I pushed him off. “What you want my D? What?” Peter gasped. “How can I want what’s not there?” I winked. “OOOH SHIT BRO!” Lin gasped. Peter laughed and pushed me.

Peter and Lin left me to go chase after a group of blondes with fake tans and I sat on the stairs, avoiding the couples or drunk strangers making out. I decided to go sit in Brelle’s room for a while so I took the key to her room out of my bra and went up to her door, unlocking it quickly and slipping inside. I tried to close the door, but a leather boot stopped me from shutting it. Louis slipped in and closed the door behind him, locking it in the process. “I don’t believe we got to finish.” He started to walk up to me. I backed away. “Finish what? You practically molested me in the middle of the living room!” I snapped. “Aw baby, is it really molesting if you want it?” He growled as he gripped my wrist. He threw me on the bed and with a flick of his wrist, my dress was down to my stomach and he was trying to take my bra off.

“NO STOP!” I cried as I tried to pry his hands off of me. He pressed his lips to mine and started to kiss me roughly. He finally got my bra off and then the tears streamed down my face (HINT HINT! (; ) “Don’t cry, you know you enjoy this.” He mumbled as he fondled my breasts. I cried out and I kneed him in the groin. He let out a moan and fell to the floor. I kicked him again and again until I got my bra on and my dressed fixed.

I raced out of the room and hid in the laundry closet. I heard Louis rush by cursing. I let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly the door whipped open and someone grabbed my wrist roughly. I screamed and thrashed. “Vee calm down it’s me!” Peter cried. I stopped thrashing and looked up. “Vee are you ok? Is that a bruise? Oh my god no that’s a hickey! Who the fuck gave you that?!” Peter snapped. I looked down. “Louis Tomlinson…” I whispered. Peter gasped. “That bastard? Of all the people at the party you let that stupid wannabe bad boy give you a hickey?” Peter scolded me. I bit my lip and looked at him. “He kind of forced me…” I whispered. Peter tensed up and broke away. “I’ll be right back…” he growled as he forced his way down the crowded hall in Louis’s direction.

-Peter’s POV-

I stormed down the hallway looking for Louis. How dare he do that?! I’m gonna fucking beat his face in! ‘Aha!’ my mind shouted as I saw him leaning up against a wall with a cigarette hanging from his lips. “HEY TOMLINSON!” I shouted. He looked at me and frowned. “Well well well, if it isn’t Peter Piper!” he chuckled. “It’s Peter HARRIS!” I shouted the last part fiercely as my fist made contact with his jaw.

Louis’ head flicked to the side because I delivered a pretty hard punch. He rubbed his jaw. “That hurt.” He smirked as his foot connected with my groin. I let out a yelp and fell to the floor. “How do you like this faggot?!” he bellowed as he started kicking me. The pain soared through me and I almost couldn’t move. I tried to sit up, but he stomped on my stomach, making me throw-up.

Louis was soon on the floor with me, punching me in the face. I tried to push him off, but I was too weak. I didn’t know what to do so I started crying. Yes, I cried. I started to feel faint and dizzy and it felt like Louis was hitting harder. Closing my eyes, I started to curl into a ball to try to stop the beating but they got worse.

“GET OFF OF HIM!” I heard someone scream. It was Genevieve! Good lord I was saved! I opened my eyes to see a black studded shoe connect with Louis’ head! He let out a scream and clutched his head. She threw another and this one hit him right in the face! “OWW SHIT YOU FUCKIN’ BITCH!” Louis screamed as he ran to the bathroom while clutching his nose.

Genevieve helped me up. “Oh my god Peter! You didn’t have to!” She gasped. I coughed and smiled a bloody smile. “I wanted to.” I laughed. She shook her head and frowned. “But Peter! Look at you! You’re covered in blood and you’re hurt!” she looked as if she was about to cry. “It’s all my fault.” She whispered as the tears started falling. “Shhh, Vee no it’s not! It’s mine partially for trying to start something!” I wiped her tears away. She smiled and helped me into Brelle’s bed. “I’m gonna stay with you all night!” Genevieve mumbled as she took my hand into her soft one. It was so small.

“No Genevieve! You should go enjoy the party! Not stay here I’ll be fine!” I cooed. I didn’t want her to be up here nursing me while an awesome party was taking place downstairs. “I’m not risking leaving you alone when Louis could come back.” She stated. She squeezed my hand softly. “Oh Genevieve?” I whispered. She looked at me. “Yes Peter?” I leaned up and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. They tasted so good. “Thank you.” I laid back down and closed my eyes, drifting off to Slumberland.

-Louis’ POV-

That stupid bitch Genevieve! First she sicks her friend or brother or who-fuckin’-ever on me and he can’t even put up a fight. Then she hits me twice with these stupid shoes with little knives on the heels! She didn’t break my nose, just gave me a bad nose bleed. Now it was time to find that bitch.

As I was walking down the hall, I heard voices coming from a room. It was Genevieve and that wimp she had try to beat me up!

“I’m not risking leaving you alone when Louis could come back.” I heard her say. It was silent. “Oh Genevieve?” I heard, and my ears perked up. “Yes Peter?” Oh so his name is Peter! I heard a soft smack. Almost like he had GIVEN HER A KISS!!!! I nearly busted the door down. “Thank you.” Peter mumbled. I waited about 5 minutes until it was completely silent. I tried the door. DAMN! Locked. I had an idea.

“Stupid rickety ladder!” I mumbled as I made my way up to the bedroom window. I peered inside and saw Genevieve stroking his hair and him asleep. “How about no!” I snapped as I made my way inside. She gasped and started looking around frantically. For a weapon no doubt. I smirked and rushed at her, covering her mouth and picking up bridal style, unlocked the door and ran like a madman to the bathroom. I instantly threw her on the floor and started sucking on her sweet spot. She moaned and arched her back so I knew I had her. She let out a gasp as I started grinding against her hard.

“Stop please!” She whimpered. I just laughed and grinded harder. She started moaning softly and she fisted my jacket. I reached for her bra. She let out a loud gasp and slapped me smartly across the face. She kneed me in the balls for a second time that night and she raced out of the bathroom. I just smirked because sooner or later, she would be mine. Because I ALWAYS get what I want.

-authors note-

HEY GUYS QUICK AUTHORS NOTE I LEAVE FOR SCHOOL IN 7 MINUTES SO I DECIDED TO FINISH THIS UPDATE ENJOY AND ILL TRY MY BEST TO HAVE ANOTHER UPDATE UP LATER LOVE YOU GUYS BYE!

Kaiann