Dandelions

Evan Smith

I layed Evan down on the couch and went to the bathroom to get some Vaseline and bandaids, and washcloths to clean him up. I covered the cut on his head and all the other cuts.

I fell asleep next to him on the couch against his warm body. I woke up and Evan was still sleeping soundly, he looked so calm and innocent even though he was the one who beat me.

I decided to get into the shower since I was pretty dirty and tired. Showers always woke me up in the mornings.

As I was washing my hair I heard a noise from the door of the bathroom..."hello?" No answer. I just ignored it and moved on to washing my legs. As I was getting the body soap on to the scrubby thing the door opened.

Evan walked in with a smirk on his face. "Oh my god Evan get out, what the hell!"

"Hey relax baby" he said in a gravely morning voice

I grabbed my towel and turned the water off.
"I'm serious Evan get out" I was seriously getting irritated.
He didn't care at all.

I kicked him in the chest as hard as I could, he stumbled backwards and burned his hand on my curling iron that was laying on the counter.
"fuck" he yelped in pain

"You really shouldn't have that Elena" he glared at me seductively. "Drop the towel"

"What no you creep"
He slowly strolled towards me as close as he could without touching me. If I even slightly moved my head forward my nose would be touching his chin since he is taller than me.

He stood over me with his eyes narrowed and my eyes matched his. "This is the last time Elena, drop the towel"
I just looked down at the ground I couldn't, I refused.

All of the sudden Evan pushed me against the shower wall by my hips. By now our chests were touching but luckily I still had my towel around me. He grabbed my wrist and his other hand was on my hip.

He grabbed the towel and pulled it down and I was completely naked. He took a step back and looked at me up and down and than he smirked"damn elen-" this was my chance to run. I attempted to push past him and leave the bathroom but he caught me by the waste and placed me back down.

He got so close to me that I could feel his heat and feel his breath. I hated being naked, especially in front of him. "Evan what are you doing"

"You" he growled.
He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. That brought back memories. I kicked and frolicked and scratched but he didn't even flinch.

He brought me to my room and practically threw me on my bed.
"I'll be right back baby don't move" he left the room but he locked it. That at least left me enough time to put on some pannies and a bra and maybe a shirt.

I managed to get my undies and bra on but not the shirt. He opened the door and he only had on his boxers and damn that boy looked fine but I definitely was not into this I swear. He looked at me up and down "even better" he grinned.

I was still sitting on my bed. So he immediately tried to lay on top of me but I kicked and scratched " you know its only gonna be slower if you keep kicking" "stop it, get off" I growled. He didn't budge he pushed me back so now he was laying on top of me with one hand holding both my wrists and his other hand gripped my waste.

He forced his lips onto mine and kissed me hard. I didn't push him away, for some reason I just couldn't. He softened his grip on my wrists and finally let them go, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his neck. We kissed passionately until he suddenly stopped.

He rolled me over and tried to unclip my bra. I fought to keep it clipped but my attempt failed. He unclipped it and got it off. Now he tried to take my pannies off. This was my chance I kicked him in the face and then in the crotch.

He groaned and fell over. I ran over to my dresser and grabbed the key, locked him in my room and then I sat against the door. Tears started streaming down my face and onto the cold tile floor. I missed my mom, I was scared and bruised from where Evan grabbed my wrists.

I heard him get up and walk heavily towards the door. He pounded on it, and pounded on it, and pounded on it for what seemed like hours.

I never once spoke until
"sorry"
he said but his voice was muffled.
"Why did you do that Evan" I asked sorrowfully.

I didn't hear him for a long time "I couldn't resist" he said

" I saved you Evan, how could you?" I sobbed.

"I didn't ask for you to save me"

"God, you're such an asshole" I shot back.

"Let me out" he begged

"Why should I?"

"Because I'm hungry" he laughed

I slid the key under the door, "wait."

"What" he groaned

"Slide me a tee-shirt under the door "

A tee-shirt came and I put it on. He walked out and opened his arms asking for a hug. I simply turned around.
"I can't hug you right now" I looked down and shook my head
" I get it" he said.