'So you are telling me that you moved here beacuse your parents divorced?' I was telling Niall a little bit about myself I just dont know why, I guess because he saved me from being raped for a second time last night.
'Yeah, and my mother died 2 days after we came here..' I guess I could tell him some shit about me but I doubt he's interested, who the hell wants to know about me?
'I'm sorry.. but may I ask how did she die? If it doesen't bother you though' Niall asks shyly.
'No, it's ok, she commited suicide, my parents actually divorced because my father was cheating on my mother and she always knew, so she was depressed all day and my father didn't let me stay in Paraguay with my mother beacuse of that, then two days later we were unpacking our stuff in the apartment and my grandafther rang.. they didn't let me go to the funeral because i needed to take a flight alone so I just cried every night till I fall asleep for 2 years' I stoped to breathe and Niall stood there in silence waiting for me to cotinue. 'After all I decided I needed to stop making myself like 'the victim' or 'aww poor girl she lost her mother' and stuff so I decided to leave all my girly clothes and became more of a teenage girl, that's why all the girls wanted to be my friends thogh I hate to be the attention of school, you know everyone thinks that i love to be the attention and I'm a bitch and a attention seeker but I just don't want to be left behind' I say though I'm scared that Niall will think im that richy white girl that is so spoiled.
'Well I don't think you are an attention seeker, your friend Tamara.. wow she really is one' Niall smiles at me, God this boy smiles all the freaking time.
'No she's not!' I say smiling back.
'Becca she's was laughing in your video' Niall points out. Fuck I forgot about that video, and I forgot I lost my virginity. What the hell am I suposed to do? Calling the police will be such a big mess but they raped me how can I not be freaking out. I just stood in silence while Niall was watching my boobs, you perv.
'Stop watching my boobs..' That was the most awkward thing I ever said.
'I wasn't..'
'Yeah right' I stand up and grab my phone.
'Do you have some clothes you could borrow me? I don't want to go home like this my father will kill me'
'But you have to tell your father!' Niall says. Umm excuse me my father is a freak no way in hell I'm tellin him I don't have a good father-daughter relationship.
'I'm not telling him'
'You have to'
'Look Niall thanks for everything you did but no, I'm not telling him I don't want to'
'Why?'
'Mind your own business you nosey'
'Okay calm down'
I sit down not knowing what the hell to do now, I don't want to go to my house with my father because he will ask me loads of shit about where was I. And I don't want to stay with this guy I just met who aparently is hot and I just told my family story.
'Tell me something about yourself' I tell Niall.
'I seriously have nothing interesting to say about me'
'Do you like sports maybe?'
'YES! I love football you?'
'Not a big fan of sports.. I'm a ballerina by the way'
'Nice' He smiles at me and I laugh.
'Why are you laughing?'
'You smile so much' He doesen't answer.
'It's cute though' I say so he could smile again. He does hehe.
'I'm tired' I say after a long silence. 'I wil sleep a little more, if that's okay'
'Sure I'll sleep too' I just nod and crawl to bed. Niall is taking off his shirt. Oh. Dear. He's perfect. Wait what am I saying I just met him. Suddenly I feel someone in the same bed that I am I turn around to find the bonde boy about to sleep. I stand up and go to the couch.
'Where are you going?'
'I won't sleep in the same bed as you'
'Why not? It's not like I'll rape you or anything' I stare at him.
'I'm sorry didn't meant that'
'No it's ok' I say and just go back to the same bed and sleep, long day Becca, long day.
I wake up and I see my phone and it's already 7pm I have 6 missed calles from my father. Fuck. He will fucking murder me, what should I do? Niall is not in the bed when I turn around. I get up quickly to go find him and he's watching television. Football to be more specified.
'I need to go home my father will kill me'
'No you aren't'
'Excuse me?' A long haired boy smirks at me. Okay this is scary I should run.
'Who are you and where is Niall'
'I had sex with you yesterday, don't you remeber me?' OH MY GOSH. He's the one that raped me what the hell should I do. Run. Shout. Do something Becca. But my legs aren't moving I guess I'm in shock. The boy got up from where he was and started licking my face and biting my neck. I couldn't freaking move. Finally I order my legs to move and my knee goes straight to his penis and I run. But there is another boy at the entrance and he grabs my hand. I'm fucking stucked in this house, two guys are going to rape me, where's Niall now?
'Get off of me'
'Darling you can't do anything, give up' When i turn to look at him he's in the floor with blood all aroung hiim and Niall has a gun in his hand. He just killed that boy and the other one ran. I stare at him quietly because he just killed someone I dont know what the hell to do, oh wow nothing new. Then I hear Niall say,
'Don't tell anyone'
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FanfictionI feel dizzy, very dizzy everything is blur and I can barely walk. Images of tonight come to my mind. I can't even remember what happened I just remember being touched a lot and hands on my boobs and tights. I feel hands touch me right now, not agai...