When Two Skateboards Crash

"I stake my claim on her. Therefore, anyone who dares to touch her will be killed by me."

Many groans of disappointment and faces filled Octavian's ears. He wasn't about to give "his" girl to any other guys.

"That's not fair. You can't already claim her!" Derek exclaimed,obviously outraged at the fact that he couldn't approach Arielle.

"Too bad. I already staked my claim nd I'm not regretting." Said Octavian, excited for his little chase.

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Chapter 2

Arielle POV

Ugh, how dare he. Even if I didnt care abou my first kiss, I hate the fact that the perverted, stupid bad boy kissed me.

"Honey, get ready soon. We are going to leave in an hour or so." My mother shouted hoping I got her message loud and clear.

"Alright, mom." I shouted with the same amount of volume as her.

Tonight we have to go to a party which the town celebrates for a new year. Although we don't have to go, my mom volunteered to help out with the food and all therefore I must go, too. Even though this may be a town party, us, teens, have a separate party that involves loud music, alcohol and dresses. I don't consider myself a tomboy but I sure don't like wearing dresses either. Fortunately, my mom picked out a dress for me which saves me the trouble of having to pick out a dress myself.

As I jumped in the shower and rinsed the sweat from skateboarding, I started to think about the whole day. My mind keeps wondering back to the kiss. Speaking of which, because this is a town party there should be some people from my school here which means Octavian, too. Groaning, I quickly shampooed my hair and put conditioner on it.

After I finished with the shower, I wore my dress. My dress was a dark blue, almost purple, and had two thin straps. It had ruffles on the top in the middle and had 2 layers. The dress was very pretty and I would have picked this dress, too. However, the problem with it was that the dress came only until mid-thigh. I wasn't used to showing so much skin so I decided to wear a black short sleeved cardigan over it. I wasn't kee on wearing heels but it wasn't like I couldn't walk on it so I decided to be daring. I don't wear any make-up, in fact I have no make-up what-so-ever. It wasn't because I'm confident about my beauty but it's just that I never found any reason to wear it and had no knowledge of how to put it on.

"Honey, you better get down here right now or I will leave without you!" That's my mom for you, although we have 15 minutes left, we have to leave although it takes only 5 minutes to get to the place.

The Party

There weren't many people as I thought because, well, our town consists of mostly adults and elders. Though one of the reasons may be because I was 10 minutes early. Some adults did crash into the party, especially some perverted men. I did my best to steer clear of them and I was successful for about 30 minutes. That was when I bumped into the most stinkiest and alcohol reeking man ever. He got suddenly angry and was about to slap me but stopped. I thought my knight in shining armor came but the man started to eye me.

"Well, aren't you a fine one."

The man smirked. That smirk was so off and gave me chills. Unfortunately, the man took it the wrong way and started to cares me.

"Alright, let's get started. We can do it here since nobody is attending the party anyway."

He started to try and take my clothes off but I didn't want to give up my virginity in a rape. No, I was not going to go down without a fight. However, before I had the chance to act, he had my hands in his hands and started to kiss me rathe roughly. This felt somehow a deja vu for me except the feelings were totally different. When Octavian held me, I could feel his gentleness as if I was fragile. However, when this man held me, all I could think about is the fact that I might get raped. Because of that fact flashing into my mind, I started to violently kick legs and struggle.

"Ah, and I thought we could get along and be safe."

I thought this man has lost his marbles, how can we get along when I was about to be raped? Apparently, I had spoken my opinion out loud because the man slapped me.

"Stop whining, you b*tch!"

I started screaming because this wasn't a full blown party, the music wasn't loud and there definitely wasn't that many people to block out my screaming. Much to my shock, the man started to laugh.

"You are rather a stupid b*tch, huh? I mean, there is barely any people left!"

With that said, he continud what he did. That sentence registered into my brain and I felt hopeless and was about to give up. Feeling this, the man picked up his pace of taking my clothes off. I tried to hold my breath and faint giving the things the man wanted and I was successful.