Chapter 2

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*Zoe's POV*

Friday is dragging on so much, why can't it be saturday? I want to go shopping.

Sitting here bored on my laptop talking to Sophie and Ariana talking about where we're going tomorrow, but never would have guessed it turned into One Direction this, One Direction that, eugh, really.

Next thing I know a drunk Darren walks in, just what I need...not. The next thing I know he start taking his clothes off and trying to kiss me and I try and turn my face he grabs it with his hand and forces me down on the bed, i start screaming and trying to kick him away but he's too strong and slaps me round the face. He starts to strip me, I try struggling but he hurts me and threatens me.

That's when it all starts, the raping, the violence.

When he gets up and puts his clothes on, I run to the corner of my room, rocking myself backwards and forwards wishing for this to stop, wishing someone would just help me, but I'm all alone, alone in the life of Zoe.

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