Bullied

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Mariah's pov

I hate parties. Watching drunk teenagers grind on each other and practically screw each other against a wall is not what I would consider fun. As Sam and I made our way through the crowd I began to feel very out of place. Sam and I walked up to a table with red solo cups covering it. Sam picked one up and smelt it, he scrunched his nose and set it down. "Guessing that wasn't Pepsi," I yelled over the music. He shook his head disgusted. I chuckled. After a few minutes of Sam and I sitting in the corner alone, some boys from his soccer team came over and pulled him away. I got up to pour myself a drink when a group of girls walked into the room and I turned around quickly and ended up slamming into one of the girls. Her drink went all over my shirt and I felt the warm unknown liquid soaking into my shirt. "Watch where your going bitch," she said angrily. I quickly turned back around and walked away from the room. I saw a flight of stairs and walked up them. I opened the first bedroom door I saw and walked in, it was shockingly vacant. I sat on the bed and ran my hand through my hair. I layed down and rubbed my eyes. I really just want to go home, I don't even know why I came. I heard the door open and I sat up, I saw Jake walk into the room and shut the door. "Can I help you?" I said standing up. "Ya you can actually," he said slightly stumbling over to me. I took a step back. "Jake go away I don't want any trouble I was just leaving," I tried to walk past him and he caught my arm. "Let go of me now Jake," I said struggling against his grip. "I'm not done with you yet," He whispered. I could tell by the tone in his voice what he wanted, and it terrified me. "I'm not kidding let go of me, "I tried to get out of his grip, but nothing worked. He forcefully pushed me onto the bed and pinned me down. "Let go of me!" I was struggling against him but nothing was working, he started kissing my neck and his hand went up my shirt. I started to scream. "Help, someone, help me please!" I sobbed. Hot tears ran down my face and I could feel Jake start to unbutton my pants. He covered my mouth and my screams became muffled.

I feel powerless like nothing I do will stop him from doing what he has in mind. I heard the door burst open and Jakes weight was forcefully lifted off me. I quickly shot up. My vision was blurry from the tears that were in my eyes. I saw Jake on the ground and Sam hurried over to me with a bloody fist. He grabbed my face and wiped away tears. "Mariah?" he said. I could hear the worry in his voice. "Omg baby im so sorry I left you alone," I began to sob. He picked me up bridal style and carried me out of the room. I closed my eyes and felt my body being carried down the stairs, loud music pounded in my ears. I felt chilly air hit my skin and I shivered. the tears had stopped, I can't explain how it felt, being pushed onto a bed and being invaded like that. There are no words. Sam put me into the car and began to drive me home. The rest of the night was spent silently, Sam drove me home and all I wanted to do was go to bed and forget what had happened.