Chapter 12- The Worst Days of My Life

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Justin's POV:

I got up and ran after her, but she locked herslef in the bathroom. 

"Isabella..I'm sorry..I shouldn't have kept kissing you.." i whispered into the door.

"It's not you Justin." She replied back to me. If it wasn't me, then what the hell happened? I was being gentle. I tried to make her comfortable as possible.

"Babe..Please..open up" I said jiggling the door handle.

I heard the door unlock. I backed up and waited for her to open it, but she never did. I put my hand on the handle and slowly pushed it open. 

When I opened the door, I was horrified. Inside was Isabella sitting in the bathtub with her knees pulled up to her chest. I could hear her sobbing.

"babe..." i said hurrying over to her and kneeling next to the bathtub. I put my hand on her back trying to comfort her. 

She looked up at me and she had tears streaming down her face. "what's wrong baby?" I asked her, my face instantly softening.

"Justin... I was raped when i was 15..The image will never get out of my head.. whenever I get close to doing anything..whenever i even do anything with a boy..I fall apart..You usually make me feel comfortable, but when we almost.. you know... I got scared.." Isabella finished and by then we were both crying.

I didn't even know what to say or do, so I just held her close to me... This information was going to change everything...

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sorry it's kind of short....I didn't want to add anything else to that new information.

Shocking eh?

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