My Bad Ass White Boy

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Christian

I walked in the house around 10:21 with a bag bag of McDonalds. My house was completely silent. I didn't see my dad's car outside but Jay's was still out there.

"Jaylah?" I said through the house. I got no response. I walked to my room where she was wearing one of my black hoodies, with hood hidden over her face. "Hey beautiful." She tensed up when I touched her.

Jaylah

I walked into Christian's room after Mr. Robinson finished up what he was doing. I woke up when he came on my stomach.

If you blab this to Christian, I will kill you. His words are replaying in my head.

I have never felt so dirty in my life. I took a shower in Christian's bathroom when I was sure that his dad was gone.

"Hey beautiful." Christian walked into his room. I sat with the same distant look on my face. I tensed up when he touched me. "Jaylah, What's wrong?" He asked me.

"Nothing." I said lowly.

"Is it your mom?" I shook my head.

"Just tell me what happened?" I finally let the tears fall from my eyes.

"Your dad-" I couldn't continue.

"What about him? Great guy isn't he?" He had a smile on his face.

"No." I simply said. His smile was wiped from face.

"What do you mean?" I took the hoodie off and showed him the hickeys and bruise on my face. I had tears my eyes. "He did this." Christian got up and punched the wall. He stormed out the room with me trailing behind him. He walked into the same room his dad took advantage of me in. He saw my blood on the sheets. He saw the used condom. He saw rope that was used to tie to the bed. Honestly, I would have thought he was smart enough to get rid of the evidence.

"When I catch him, he's fucking dead. Why the fuck would he do this to you?" He had tears in his eyes.

"He said because he haven't had a woman in 18 years."

"I knew I should have came home immediately. This is my fault." He cried.

"No it's not." I said.

"He fucking raped you. I knew I shouldn't have trust his ass with you. He's an ex-con who's been locked up for eighteen years. Fuck that, I'm killing him for doing this to you."

"You can't kill you own father." I said.

"You're serious. This dude raped you and you're worried about my relationship with him. Fuck that, I can kill him if he raped the love of my life. Your dad told me to protect you at all cost when I first met you and I already failed him." He clenched his jaw. He looked at me again. "Let's go, were going to hospital." He said.

"Christian-."

"Jaylah, he could have given you concussion and a STD. I just want then examine you." I didn't argue with him. I followed him out of the door.

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Christian

"No stop." I heard Jaylah mumble in her sleep. I felt her squirming.

"Jaylah wake up." I shook her awake. She jolted awake. It's been a few days since the situation happened. I'm going day four without sleep. I stayed awake to make sure that Jaylah was sleep all through the night.