My Other Half...

Chapter 1: I'm okay, I promise...

~Zac~
I woke up early that morning, I was so excited to see Taylor today. I was planning to tell her how I really felt about her. I had never ever met or seen someone so beautiful before. I was so infatuated with her before, but now I was feeling like I was in love with her. It was plain to see that she's beautiful and radiant. But what's underneath is even better. She's kind and compassionate. Confident but yet humble. Funny. And has the best laugh I've ever heard. It's my favorite sound to hear. Sometimes I imagine myself holding her and us falling asleep with one another. I'm sure she thought I was an idiot because every time I looked at her I couldn't help but grin. She was simply perfect.

~Taylor~
•The Night Before•
"Ryan, I'm home." I said dropping the keys on the counter.
"Come here babe." He said from the living room. He sounded drunk.
"Damn, you're so sexy." He said, as I got closer I could smell alcohol all over him. His breath, his clothes. Everywhere. "Are you drunk?" I asked annoyed.
"No, baby absolutely not. Come here lay with me."  He reached both arms out lazily. I hesitantly laid down next to him on the couch. He was breathing heavily. He turned over to me and stroked my face with the back of his hand. I lightly smiled at him. Ryan and I had been together for a year now and he used to be the sweetest man I've ever known. But 3 months ago his mom passed away from brain cancer. It was really hard on him and he let it take over his life. I understand that it hurt him, but the way he treated me, hurt me too. He was never physically abusive, I mean he had pushed me a few times pretty hard, but nothing more than that.
"I love you, you're so sexy." He trailed his hand down my neck and shoulder and onto my chest. I moved away.
"Awww, baby, c'mon. I want you so bad." He moved his hand back down onto me.
"Please stop Ryan." I took his hand off of me again. Then he slid his hand down onto my legs, he was trying to put his hand down my pants. "I told you to stop Ryan, please. I don't want this tonight. I'm tired." He didn't say anything, he just kept going. "Stop!" I raised my voice towards him.
"Excuse me, who the hell do you think you are? You don't tell me what to do! Got it?" I just nodded. I was scared. He usually never acted this way. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the couch. "Please stop you're hurting me!" I yelled in pain. He slugged me in the stomach then, with his fist. I cried in pain. "Ugh, stop! Please! Stop!" He went into our room still with his fistful of my hair. He threw me onto the bed and started unzipping his pants. I closed my eyes and just cried. "Please, no. Don't do this." I cried softly. "Shut up, just shut the hell up! You're so dumb, you don't know when to stop and just say yes! For one god damn minute, I'm in charge, ya got that?!" I put my hands over my face and he began kissing my neck and touching my breasts. I just laid there because I couldn't move me had all his body weight on me. I could barely breathe. He pulled my pants and underwear down and got on top of me and forced himself inside me. It hurt so bad, I wasn't warmed up and I sure as hell didn't want it. Then in that moment I realized, I was being raped.

•That's chapter one! A lot went on but don't worry because this will get even crazier throughout the story! I hope you enjoyed, comment, vote, and I'll respond! If you couldn't tell already, this is a Zac and Taylor story! I was inspired my American_Writer_9716 go follow her, she's an amazing writer and her stories are golden! Chapter 2 will be up tomorrow! Thanks!•