Phone call

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Thoughts kept me awake, frustration filled my head. Jason acted so weird today...I rolled my eyes whatever...he's nothing but a crazy drunk. A real perverted freak... Caleb came in my room and had a sly smirk,

"Hey Leena..." He giggled oddly.

"Caleb?" I asked.

"I was wondering if we could talk...for a while." He went to the side of my bed and crawled on top of me, my heart felt like it went in my throat. I layed there paralyzed,

"Caleb...no please no..." He laughed and got closer to me just inches away. A scent of vodka and whiskey filled my nose, "Caleb I'm your sister! Your drunk." I stated filled with fear. His lips went down to my neck and he kissed it gently, chills went down my spine and I went into a panic and pushed him, but his body strength was too strong that he wouldn't budge. Hot tears filled my eyes and I whined quietly as Caleb's hands roamed around my helpless body, suddenly my phone rang and when he freed my half pinned hand I punched him hard in the face, he grunted and fell to the ground. I grabbed my phone and ran outside. I slammed the front door breathing heavily,

"Hello?" I said breathless

"Hey Leena. Its me...Jame." He chuckled

"Oh hey." A smile spreaded across my face,

"So abo-"

"Yes..." I interrupted

"S-serious?!"

"Does it sound like I'm kidding?" I giggled

"No! I mean....how about-"

"Next Friday, nine at the Santoro beach?" I interupped again.

"You got it together don't you?" He giggled, I smiled and heard Caleb calling my name and I gasped.

"Jame I got to go..." I said quickly,

"Leena I wish you hadn't done that..." He screamed. He opened the front door and I screamed and he grabbed my phone and hung up the call and pinned me against the wall.

"Now be a good sister and respect your brother hm?" He got closer to me and smiled, I tried to scream but all that came out was a small little whine. Help me... I thought. This is complete torture...

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