I hear the leaves crinkiling under my feet as I gasp for air. I keep on going, trying to get away. The wind is blowing through my hair at one hundred miles per hour. My heavy panting fills the air, and sweat trickles down my forehead, and runs from my cheeks to the ground. My cheeks are red with anger and confusion. This can't be happening. I don't dare slow down, if I did, he would catch me. I'm sure he's just seconds behind me like last time. I finally get to the Oak tree by the lake, and go through the woods to a pathway I found when I was thirteen years old. I have loved it ever since. No one's ever here, which makes it all the more better. I can escape from everyone. I can escape from school, and I can escape from home. Both places, is where I live in hell, literally. I lie on the ground, barely able to move, and breathe heavily as tears pour out of me. I look at the waterfall on the lake, it's so beautiful. How no one has ever found this place, remains a mystery to me. It's so magical here. I feel like anything is possible. I don't have to deal with all of the depression I have. I need to rest. It always gets me feeling better, but as I close my eyes, everything runs through my mind. How me and him broke off, how everyone talks about it, how word even travels so fast. I never thought I'd need him here, but I honestly do. I can't live without him, it makes me back to my suicidal ways. That's never good. It's always really dangerous. I start tearing up even more when I think of my bestfriend commiting suicide. Why couldn't it have been me? I should be dead as many things as I've done. It doesn't matter which ones, I should've been dead a long time ago. Rachel and Travid run through my mind. They both have me doubting life. I finally decide to stop thinking about it, and fall asleep like a baby.
-Next day-
"Taylor!"
I hear feet shuffling through the leaves, and I mumble, while staying asleep.
"Taylor!"
"Ugh!" I grunt, and continue to close my eyes.
"TAY!"
"Who the he-"
I start to yell, then I turn around and see his gorgeous face. That smooth skin makes me tingle inside. I freeze up. He just stares at me, while I shuffle back and forth really insecure.
"W-w-what do you want!"
"Taylor, c'mon, you can't hold a grudge forever! It was a mistake! I didn't mean to!"
"Everyone says that. Your like the other guys. All of them! You don't need me."
"Over my dead body."
"That can be arranged Travid, don't worry!"
"Baby, you don't mean that. You're just angry."
"Don't call me that, damnit!"
He just stood thee like a lost dog without its owner. His eyes were filled with tears, and he just stood there helpless. He looked into my eyes, and picked me up.
"TRAVID! PUT ME DOWN!"
"No, one more time. Please?"
"No."
"Please babygirl! I love you..."
"Fine. Only one more time, this is the last one, I promise you!"
He walks me to his car, and opens up the door for me. I get in the car, and sit there, listening to the radio. Although I don't like his music, I can tolerate it. We sit there in silence, until we get to his house. He came around and opened the door for me, then we went in the house, and straight up to his room. He picked me up, and layed me down on the bed. He started kissing my neck, and I didn't feel guilty for once. He stroked my back, and rubbed his fingers through my hair. I just lie there, waiting for his lips to reach mine. They finally do, and he lays down on top of me, and kisses me. It's the most passionate kiss I've ever had. After a couple minutes, he stops, panting for breath. He looks at me, and he smiles with a laugh.
"What?"
"Nothing Tay, you're beautiful, that's all."
I blush.
"There's not a reasno to lie, Travid."
"That's why I didn't."
I roll over and he puts his arms around me, I lay there for a while before dozing off.
-Next Morning-
I woke up the next morning and immeaditly thought of last night. I started to get out of his bed, when his arms clenched tighter around me. Shit, he wanted me to stay. I try to unrap his arms, but he just won't let go!
"Travid, I have to use the restroom. Let go."
"Alright, hurry back baby."
He unrapped his arms, and finally let me go. When I got up, I checked my phone. Damn, nine missed calls and fourteen texts. Why the hell would someone call me thi smany times overnight? Then I check my phone.
3 o'clock?!
He's really gonna kill me. I go back to the room, and Travid is gone. So, I go to the garage, hmm weird, his car is still here. I turn around and get a big wet kiss all over my face. No, not from Travid, but from Travid holding up Rosco, HIS DOG!
"TRAVID JAMAL!"
"Haha, chill baby."
"I need to go washy my face."
"Alright, hurry, I made you breakfast."
I get back in the kitchen, and he didn't lie, he did make me breakfast. A bowl of cereal. A bowl of cereal? Really! A bowl of fucking cereal. Oh he makes me so angry. I give myself a little smirk. I'll get him back. So, I get in my care and leave. I don't get a mile up the road when my phone rings. I give myself a smile, thinking it's Travid, then, turns out it's not. It's him.
"Hello?"
"Where the hell are you Taylor?"
"Umm, school?"
"No, I've done went up there. Get home, NOW."
"No. I ca-"
I get cut off by a click. Great, he's hung up on me. I can't wait to hear what he's gotta say this time.
-30 minutes later.-
I walk through the door, and it creaks.
"TAYLOR RENEE!"
"I'm sorry....."
"Oh you'll be sorry alright!"
I felt myself being slammed on the couch as he undid my belt buckle. He took off my shirt, and cupped my breasts.
"STOP! PLEASE!"
"No, stop struggling Taylor. You owe me."
"NO! Please stop!"
I felt tears running down my face as I whimpered as he shoved himself into me. He's too powerful to overcome. I struggle, trying not to cry, when he stops and leaves the room.
Oh god, why did you make my dad this way?
