He's A Keeper

20

"We're here." James said, turning off the truck.

I unlocked my door and let myself out, looking at the large house in front of me.

It was all neat with a cute little garden, and two shiny cars in the driveway.

The music was blasting from the house, and everyone was inside.

Oh god, there's probably gonna be drugs around every corner.

I sighed and grabbed James hand as he came around to the side of the truck. I made sure I had my phone, then followed him up the sidewalk.

I really hoped someone I know is here, in case James and I get separated.

He pushed open the door, letting us both in.

The inside was not at all what I expected.

The music wasn't very loud, it didn't smell like weed, and there weren't any red solo cups lying around.

"Uh-" I started, but he cut me off.

"Did you really think I'd bring you to a party with drugs and alcohol?" James asked, making me laugh.

"You know me so well," I said.

He laughed, then met up with some of his friends. In the bunch of them was Alec. Great.

James glared at him, then started talking to his friends, and I stood their quietly.

I turned around, and spotted Jade out of the corner of my eye.

"Hey I'll be right back." I said to James, then walked over to Jade.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" She asked, standing up and giving me a hug.

"James brought me." I said, sitting next to her.

"Oh cool. How are you guys?" She asked.

"We're good. Who are you here with?" I asked her.

"Oh- some friends and I met up here a little while ago." She nodded.

We talked for a few more minutes, and then I walked back over to James.
"Are you thirsty?" He asked me.

"No," I answered.

He nodded, then grabbed my hand and started leading me somewhere.

"What are we doing?" I asked, as we walked upstairs.

"Somewhere." He laughed.

I slightly laughed to myself.

He finally led me up to a random room, looked like a guest room.

"What are-" He cut me off by kissing me.

I giggled, pretty sure my face is red.

He gently pushed me up against the dresser in the room, his grip on my waist.

We finally stopped kissing after a little while.

"It's hot in here," I commented.

He turned around to tie his shoe, and I began taking off my jacket, my black lace crop top showing.

I tied my jacket around my waist just as he stood back up.

"Well damn," He said.

"What?" I asked.

"Well I didn't know you wore that under your jackets," He teased.

"Only on occasion," I laughed.

"Daniel let you out of the house?" He asked, resting his hands on my waist again.

"Maybe, maybe not," I whispered as he finally connected our lips.

I put my hands on his chest, standing up on my tip toes to steady myself.

He kissed down my jawline all over my neck, no doubt leaving hickeys on me.

He then kissed both of my collar bones and stopped right where the crop top was.

He finally kissed my lips again, licking my lower lip with his tongue.

His hands went lower than my waist, squeezing my butt, making me yelp.

I giggled, then finally pulled back, breathless.

I noticed him staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh- nothing, just um. Hickeys," He laughed a little.

"Oh god." I laughed.

"It's really not noticeable though," He said.

I nodded, and we soon enough went back downstairs.

I pulled out my phone, checking the time. 10:47.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I told James.

I pushed through the crowd of people, which had gotten relatively bigger.

I finally made it to the bathroom.

The music was really loud now.

Just as I turned the knob, someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a dark, secluded room.

"Hey! What the hell?" I yelled, yanking my hand from the unknown person.

The light turned on, and Alec stood in front of me.

Oh god.

He locked the door, and stood in front of it.

My heart started racing. Why had he pulled me in here?

"Alec, move. I'm leaving." I said firmly.

"Damn Brynn, nice shirt." He commented, his eyes roaming all over my chest, makong me feel uncomfortable.

I crossed my arms over my chest. "Seriously Alec, let me go," I said, getting scared.

"No." He said.

"Alec I swear to god-" I said, but he cut me off.

The light turned off, the room going pitch black.

My heartrate sped up, and my breathimg was irrational.

He grabbed my arm harshly, then forcefully shoved me onto the bed behind me. I hadn't even noticed it.

Oh no, oh no.

"HELP!" I screamed, hoping someone would hear me.

Alec got on top of me, rubbing his hands down my chest.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" I yelled at him, slapping him across the face.

"I'll touch you whenever I want." He growled.

He began unbuttoning my jeans, making my hands shake and fumble from fear.

Tears poured down my face as I realized what was about to happen.

I checkes my pockets for my phone, then realized it must have fell out of my pocket when he threw me down.

I screamed again and again, and hit and punched Alec all over the place.

He was pulling my jeans down now, making me cry.

He got up and stood at the end of the bed to take my shoes off.

He grabbed my ankle, but not tightly enough.

I thanked God for the right moment, then punched his face with my shoe as hard as I could.

"YOU BITCH!" He yelled, and I could see blood pouring from his nose.

Someone beat on the door, and it sounded like police.

I screamed for help again, and the door broke down, and dozens of people rushed in.

My hair was messy, my face a wreck, my jeans and shirt barely on.

I felt like crying. I just got violated. I was almost raped.