So I know the last chpt could've been really confusing and chiz but it really isnt. It just a fight between Jack and Ethan. Ethan got stabbed/stabbed himself, and Jack was unconscious.
Keep reading if you want. This is not my fav chpt.....
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Marnie
Ethan soon convinced me to leave him there and go to his apartment. It took a lot of soothing because i was freaking out.
Why would Jack do this to him?! This is not like him. I wouldn't even imagine it. Maybe he was jealous, but how would he know about Ethan? I put two fingers to the sides of my head going in circles. This was stressful.
Ethan came out of the bathroom in boxers with a bandage wrapped around his leg. His chiseled chest fully exposed making me stare, a bit.
Limping over he sat on the bed next to me making it slant down from his weight.
"Hey calm down." He put a hand on my arm.
"How can I!" I yelled.
"Look, I know this is a lot to take in-"
"It is a lot!" I cut him off. He sighed taking his hand off my arm and looked away.
"Sorry," I apologized. "It's just really stressful and I'm freaking out."
"Naw duh," he muttered.
I nodded agreeing. "So, um, I need to go home." I stood up grabbing my phone off of the nightstand. "My mom is probably freaking-"
Ethan grabbed my arm turning me around to face him. He was towering over my 5ft 5 height with his 5ft 9.
He then crushed his lips into mine. It was sloppy an gross. I put my hands on his chest to push away but his on my back were restricting me.
He picking me up and I started freaking out. Throwing me onto the bed my head hit the wall. I groaned in pain holding onto my head.
He jumped on top of me and started kissing my neck. I tried to stop him but he was too strong. I wriggled around to get out of his reach. He slapped me probably leaving a red mark on my check.
Tears escaped my eyes and he had a smirk that made me want to barf.
He went to the edge of my shirt and started pulling it off. I punched him as hard as I could but it appeared to heave no affect on him.
Straddling me he got a grip on my wrists and pinned me to the bed.
I started twisting and turning. I rolled one more time find myself on the floor. Rolling under the bed I
The moved a bit and then utter silence. I was breathing heavily. His head popped up.
"Boo." I screamed and punched him in the face. Probably breaking his nose. He got back up and I didn't see him anymore. Just the groaning probably from his pain. I crawled out slowly and saw him on the bed grasping his nose.
"bitch!" he yelled.
I grabbed my shirt pulling it over my head quickly.
Walking in the room I hit my hip on the edge of the dresser. I cursed but immediately put my hand over my mouth. Ethan was walking back over slowly. Before he could reach me I screamed once more. This time the door busted open.
There was standing, what looked like a middle aged women with a large bat in her hands. She ran in and swing at Ethan hitting his side. She motioned me out the door as he fell to the ground clutching his side screaming in agony. I kinda felt bad for him. But he did just try to rape me.
The lady grabbed my arm and closed the door. She lead me down the hall.
"Hey where are we going?" I questioned. "Helloooo?" No answer.
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Ugh. idk why I posted this. I personally think it's really getting shitty. Ill probs just stop here and never continue. just another failed attempt
