He's The Hottest Guy In School And I'm The New Girl

Heather's pov.

I was completely still for a second, frozen in fear. And then I bolted.

I was almost to the door when someone grabbed my wrist. I screamed and tried to squirm away.

It was a guy with dark eyes. His shirt was covered in strange stains and his tattered shorts hung low on his hips.

I screamed again and he smiled slightly. He looked kind of familiar.

"Get off me! I'll call the police! I have friends waiting in the car for me, you'd better let me go!" I screamed.

But he didn't let go instead he gripped me harder and wrapped a large hand around my waist.

"You're so beautiful. Why are ya wearin all these clothes?" He said.

I was terrified. Nobody knew where I was and my phone was back in my car. This man was completely in control and I had no way to escape.

He started kissing my neck and I squirmed away from him. He reeked of alcohol and vomit.

He tried to stick his hand up my shirt and I screamed. He covered my mouth. "Shhhh we dunt want the neighbers ta hear do we?"

I bit his hand. He yelped and slapped me. I fell to the floor and covered my head. He screamed and pulled me up by my hair.

I screamed again but I couldn't see him because I was crying so hard. He was going to kill me.

He pushed me to the floor and tried to get on top of me but I rolled out from under him.

He fell and seeing as he was so drunk he took a second to regain his balance.

I bolted for the stairs with him chasing me close behind. He stumbled on the stairs and I locked myself in a bedroom.

He started banging on the door.

I was crying and my wrist hurt. I didn't know how to get out of here. I looked around for a window.

There were clothes all over the floor and a messy bed in the corner. The room smelled horrible and the only window in the room was too small to fit my torso through. I would just end up getting stuck and it would be much easier for him to catch me if I couldn't move.

I raced around the room trying to find a weapon or a hiding place or anything that could help.

He was banging so hard the the door was shaking. I frantically searched the room but I didn't see a single thing that I could defend myself with.

Any second now and the door would bust off it's hinges. I'm sobbing and limping and completely defenseless.

Suddenly the lock broke off the door and the man came barrelling in. He smiled slightly, like he knew he would win.

And in that moment I realized why he looked so familiar. He's that guy that was with Aubrie the last night I saw her.

My vision started fading as he stepped closer to me and I dropped to my knees.

"Where's Aubrie? What did you do with her?" I asked softly and out of breath.

He just laughed and grabbed my hips. I went limp in his arms as he brought me close and whispered in my ear. "Aubrie is tha least of your concerns. I'm not letting you go until I have had my fun."

His laughs were the last thing I heard before I passed out.