Mr. Nice Watch

The Ugly Truth

Ciara POV

I pulled up to house and I jump out the car. I lock the car, while walking to the door. Each step as I walk to the door feel like death. I know he want kill me, but if he rape me, I might as well die. I stop beginning to turn around, I should call them police. But he haven't done anything yet, so that want work. I'm just gonna stick to Amya plan. Right when I was about to turn around, he came outside.

Shit.

"Ciara glad you came, I was just about to get the mail."

"Yea, so what you need."

"Oh I just wanna you to come in and talk."

"Um, ok...."

We walk in and the lights are low and soft music playing.

"Ciara I need to ask you something."

"Yes Professor."

"Do you like me?"

"As a teacher, yes."

"No, a little more, when I first saw you I just kinda thought maybe we can have a life together."

"First of all, you my Professor nothing more."

"Well I just thought you felt the same."

"Well you thought wrong."

I got up getting ready to leave, when he grab my arm, pulled my arm back and pinned me on the couch, while he was on top of me.

"Get Off of me!!!"

"Listen little bitch you gonna love me or die!"

That's when he pulled down his pants and then punched me in the face. After that I blacked out.

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3 days later.....

Amya POV

I haven't seen Ciara in three days nor Professor Marcus. He didn't come to school and she never came back. I've been calling her like a million times. Nobody knows where he lives, so I can't find her. We been having substitute teachers, and they been terrible. I know what he probably done to her. I hope she a live. I miss my sister.

Ciara POV

Every single day. Every single night. He has raped me and beat me. I'm laying next to him, he is sleep. I should kill him. I get up sore and walk slow and painfully to the bathroom. I look in the mirror. I look terrible, two black eyes, bloody nose, hair everywhere, and naked. I don't even know where my clothes are. I haven't eaten in days.

My clothes are on the bathroom floor. I can't take a shower that will wake him. I put on my clothes. Walk to the front door open it and go out and close it. As soon I get in the car, he come out running to the car screaming. I speed off. Thank God! I dial Amya number.

"Hello"

"Amya!"

"Ciara OMG I thought you were dead! What happen where are you!"

"Look listen closely, call the police tell them I've been raped and beaten. I'm going to the hospital now. Then call our school President, Omar, Mom, and Dad. Tell them what happen. Ok."

"Ima gonna do that watch yo back ok. Love you."

"Love you too."

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Right now I'm laying in the hospital bed waiting on the doctors to come in. They ran 3 test. These past couple of days has been hell. A tear fall down my eyes, I broke down. I been raped and beated. I never done anything to him, now he gonna pay. I never will trust anyone again now. If I ever meet a man, I will wait a least 3 months before we have sex. I think ima drop out of Yale. I just need time to myself. I'm kinda glad its Christmas Break, its starts tomorrow, we got 4 weeks out. Me aand the Twins are going back to London. I'm probably gonna stay in my room. I just can't believe he did this to me.

*Knock knock*

"Hi, I'm Dr. Fitzgerald"

"Hi, may I ask how old are you? You look young for a doctor." I ask her.

"I'm 26."

"Wow, so you finished school early."

"Yes, so everything is looking good. But you are pregnant."

I can't believe this shit!

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Ight y'all what you think about Ciara being pregnant? And the cover is Ciara

Should she keep the baby?

Or have a abortion?

FISHY!!!

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