Saved by my bully ~Harry Styles~

Chapter 29

Tyler's POV

My plan seems to be working out just perfect. She'll forget about Harry in no time. 

Jenna's POV

We arrived at the party and when we walked in Tyler intertwined out fingers. Awkward. I let go and pretend to fix my hair so it wouldn't get too awkward. "I'm going to go get a drink, wanna come?" He offered and I accepted. We walked over to where the drinks are and he got both of us some shots. "Wanna see you can down more drinks?" He said with a smirk. "Bring it." I said laughing. 

I have no freaking idea of how many shots I had, but I know I had a few too many because i'm freakin wasted. I couldn't find Tyler anywhere, so I decided to go dance.  After a few minutes of dancing I felt someone wrap there hands around my waist. I turned around to see someone with hair similar to Harry's. It couldn't be Harry though, he's in london. "H-harry?" I said squinting my eyes trying to figure out who it is. "Hey love" He didn't sound like Harry, but I could barley here anything with the music so loud. "Lets get outta here yah?" he said grabbing my hand and taking me away from where I was. 

We were walking threw a hallway I think and I'm not really sure. I just want to go home. 

Tyler's POV

My plan is going according to plan. Get her totally wasted, then mess with her. She'll do it and I cant wait. 

Jenna's POV

I was in a bed room and the lights are off. I can't even see where i'm going.  I was pushed up against a wall and I felt someone kissing my neck. It felt so wrong. It's nothing compared to Harry. This needs to stop. "No... stop please." I said trying to push this man off me. His grip was too tight and I couldn't stop him. He kept going and he reached the zipper of my dress. I knew what was happening and I wanted it to stop. "Please.. no just stop please" I whined and tried to push him off but it wouldn't work.   He now had my dress off and the only thing that was on was my undergarments and heels. His hands were going all over my body and it felt wrong. 

He was trying to rape me. 

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The next morning

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I woke up cold. I opened my eyes and realized that this wasn't my room. I have no idea whose room I'm in. Then I realized i was naked. No .   It all came back to me. Last night, the party, me, this room. I was raped. A big wave of sickness come over me and I jumped out of bed, threw my dress back on and ran to the bathroom.    I threw up and after I was done I threw my shoes on and ran out of that house. I was running down the street and tears started to flow out of my eyes. I remembered how last time I got kidnapped by my brother, Harry saved me, but Harry wasn't here to save me this time.

I reached my house and I grabbed the spare key from the mat. After I got in I locked the door and ran straight up to my room. I slammed my door shut and started crying again. I can't believe this happened. Where the hell was Tyler? It could of been anyone at that party, I was just too freaking drunk to realize it. I got up and changed out of my costume into my pj's. I walked to my bathroom and looked at myself. 

I was a complete mess. My makeup is running, my eyes are blood shot red, and my cat whiskers are all smeared.   I took my bow out of my hair and turned the shower on. I slipped out of my clothes and got into the shower. It was the perfect temperature.    

I got out of the shower and dried my hair with a towel then put my pj's back on. I walked down stairs and went to the fridge. I grabbed a cold water bottle and walked back up stairs. I went to the bathroom that's in between mine and Harry's bedrooms. I opened the mirror and grabbed some pain killers 'cause my head is killing me. 

I went into my bed and went on my phone. 3 Missed calls from 'Hottie at starbucks ;) aka, Tyler'  4 Missed calls from 'Hazza<3'  1 Voicemail from 'Hazza<3'   2 text from 'Hottie at starbucks ;) aka, Tyler' 

I decided to delete  the messages from tyler and look at the ones from Harry.    They all said pretty much the same thing. He just said about how he misses me and he loves me and he'll be home tomorrow. WAIT. Tomorrow. Shit.  It's not that I don't want him here, it's just he's gonna ask me what I did while he was gone. I can't lie to him and say that I stayed at home. I can defiantly not tell him about me getting rapped. He'll go crazy. 

I looked at the time and it said 5:30P.m , might as well get this day over with. I sent Harry a quick message back , I plugged my phone in and I fell asleep. What a great 2 days i've had. 

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OK ! I couldn't help but update again! I've got so many ideas coming and I just have to write them! ok so I think if i have time ill update tomorrow! :)