Whats this? A new chapter? Yes my friend it is. As I always say, I'm really sorry for not posting sooner.... I never really have a valid excuse but oh well. Enjoy the new chapter.
Look at the pic and read the caption under it that Jordan posted pls ^ just let that sink in......😊
Jordan's POV:
Would Drake do this? He isn't that type of guy.....Autumn never mentioned any other ex boyfriends except for Drake though. Maybe theres another. There has to be.
I shoved my hand in my pocket and clutched my phone. I need to call Drake. It rang twice before I heard him answer.
"Hey Jordan? What's up?" I haven't talked to him in years. Id be surprised if I we're him too.
I took a deep breath and explained everything that happened. He was silent then he sighed.
"Oh god....Jordan I know who has her." My heart sped up. Who has her?
Autumns POV:
My heart is beating faster than the speed of light. This is hopeless I might as well just let him have his way with me.
"Stop squirming you bitch!" Another smack to my face. "Its not like you are going to get me to stop." He layed on top of me as he pinned my hands to the floor. His face was centimeters from mine. He brushed his lips over mine.
I closed my eyes and waited for it to stop. Wait, maybe if I went along with it, maybe he would go easy. It was worth a shot. I raised my face so that our lips touched. He forcefully kissed me. I kissed him back as passionetly as possible considering I dispise him.
He smiled.
"What? So you do want this." He grinded himself on me. "I knew you were a slut. " he got off of me and stood up. "There's no way I'm going to pleasure you. You sick bitch." I sighed in relief.
"Oh I'm not going to do it be HE will." My heart dropped when I saw who 'he' was. Bryan? I saw a wide smile reach it's way across Bryan's face.
"Autumn, I've been waiting for this since I met you. And well since your little Jordan isn't here.....I finally get to have you."
* guys I know Bryan wouldn't do this so please dont get upset about how I made him or Damon act. Remember this is a fan fiction NOT a real story. *
*Jordan's POV*
My hand tightened over my phone. I'm beyond pissed that someone would have the nerve to come in my house and take the most special person in my life.
"Jordan......come over to my house we have some planning to do if you want to find Autumn." I peep a quick okay and hang up. I grabbed my keys and sped to my truck. I drove down all the back roads I knew would get me to Drake's house. I need to get there and I don't need some cop pulling me over in the process.
I forced the truck into a hult as I pulled in the driveway. Hopping out, I rush into Drake's house. His eyes fick up to mine. He wore a pained expression on his face.
"I knew he was crazy....that's why she left him. But he wouldn't leave her. That's why she stayed with me. It was the only place she felt safe at. " My eyes drifted down to the photo album Drake was looking at. The page was covered with pictures of Autumn and Drake. They looked so happy. His expression turned sour.
"That son of a bitch beat her everyday and raped her all the time. " he ripped out a few photos from the back of the photo album and my heart sank.
There she was.... my beautiful Autumn....but the bruises, the bleeding, her tears.....I couldn't stand to look at it. Drakes eyes never left the picture. I could see tears running down his face.
"I helped her. I loved her with everything I had. She finally got away from him and now he's taking her back." He pulled a picture from the bottom of the pile he had in his hands of Autumn beaten. This one had a certain guy on it.
"Damon?" Drake's eyes filled with anger.
"Yeah. Damon. He has her. He's the one that always did this horrid stuff to her. He's pissed that she picked me and left him. Now he decided he is going to get her back." Damon used to be one of my good friends.......
I ran my fingers through my tousled hair and let tears slip from my eyes. Drake's hand softly landed on my shoulder.
"I know you love her Jordan. We are going to find her I promise." All I can feel is my world tearing around me. Every inch of my happiness shredding to tiny little pieces that I could never put back together.
I focus my eyes on the awful pictures of Autumn and I burn with fury.
"Where can we start."
