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One

Okay y'all, this is the first chapter of my new book and to tell you I'm excited would me an understatement!! I love y'all, and am so ecstatic to share it with you.

Bella Hadid will be playing Lacey, her sister Gigi Hadid will come in to play later (so excited about that part!!!) the boys will play themselves. Also Kylie and Kendall will be playing Ophelia and Ivory! They will be appearing in chapter three.

Okay well that's it for now, I hope you enjoy chapter 1 <3

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Okay, so I understand why my parents forbid me to take public transportation. The seats have old chewed gum stuck onto it, it's dingy and dirty, the once shiny metal seats, now blackened with dirt and grime. The walkways are cluttered with trash, and I'm pretty sure I saw a rat. It also smells like a dirty mans armpit and an old cigarette, which is not a good combination if you ask me.

But aside all of that, the people, the people are the worst part. They're scummy and rude, no respect for others or even themselves. Shooting up drugs in the back with babies on their laps. Yelling at the bus driver to stop at McDonald's because they're hungry. Yelling at any and all females as they enter the bus. Yeah I got to deal with that!

I had been riding for what felt like an eternity, but in reality it's probably only been about an hour, which if one hour feels like forever, the next two are gonna be dreadful.

Eventually I allowed myself to rest, it had been a long day and I was tired to say the least. But every time I closed my eyes I saw him, that smirk plastered on his face. It was haunting. I tried and tried to think of something else, to get my mind off of him, but nothing was helping. Every time he appeared, it was like I lived it all over again, the violation, the touching, the accusation... I feel disgusting on the inside, I feel like even with ten showers, I'd never be able to get the ghost of his hands off my frail body.

I finally drifted off into dreamland, well I wish my 'dream' could be considered one.

Let me take those from you, they're far too heavy for a woman like your self to be carrying." He says almost suductively, causing a pit to form at the bottom of my stomach. He shuts the door behind him and smirks.

He comes from behind and gently moves the hair from one side of my neck to the other. He then takes the platter out of my hand and places it on the marble countertop. My heartbeat increases and my hands start shaking. For a minuet neither of us move, I had hoped he was gone but I abruptly felt a pair of lips come in contact with my neck which sent me jumping, nearly breaking our lovely mahogany table.

He made his way toward me slowly, as I was now half way on the kitchen table. He moves closer to me until he is only and inch away. Im frozen. He pulls my hips into him but I push him off. He was obviously not happy with that, he once again pulls my hips into him, this time making it impossible to push his grimy discussing hands away from my body. I cry a loud, tears staining my cheek. "Stop crying bitch" he yells as he slaps my cheek. I whimper out in pain, I was in a full on sob now, as his hands make their way down to my panties.

He slips his hands in and begins to rub the area filling my body with a feeling I've never felt before. I waited for the door to open, for my parents to enter with horror flashed upon their faces, for Mrs. Simon too tear up from the sight she wishes she wasn't witnessing, but it never happened. They never came.