The Bad Boy's Princess

Chapter 18

The cold wind brushes past my shoulders and suddenly I'm grabbed, pulled into a dark alley and shoved against the brick wall.

"I have no money on me!!" I yell, my face being shoved against the wall.

"You know I don't want your money, sweet cheeks." The man says, pressing his body against my back, his hands roaming around my body. "Mm, your body is so small, so petite and beautiful."

"Well, I'm flattered but could you please let me go." I say, trying to push away from the wall.

He slams me back against the brick, "You aren't going anywhere." He says, his hands feeling around my chest. "How the hell do I get this dress off you?" He mutters, fumbling around my back. 

"You don't!" I yell and push with all my strength off the wall, headbutting him in the process.

I turn around and he stumbles back a few steps. He grabs my wrists and slams them above my head. "Did you think it was that easy?" He laughs. He finds the side zip and pulls it down. "There we go." He starts to pull my dress down.

"HELP!!" I call out. "HELP ME!!!!" I scream. 

He slams his lips against mine and i scream as loud as I can. He presses his body against mine. Pushing me against the wall, one hand holding my hands above my head and the other attempting to pull off my dress. And succeeding.

He pushes it down and I stand still. "Come on, darlin'. Step out of your pretty dress for me." He says. I don't move. A few seconds go bye. "I really don't want to hurt you sweetie, I have a knife." I scoff. "What, don't believe me?" He laughs and presses something cold and hard against my stomach. "Step out of the dress." I do as he says. My eyes starting to water. 

He kicks the dress again. "HELP ME!!!!" I call out once more.

"Oh darlin'. No one's going to come help you." He starts kissing my neck, but he feels like a fish. His tongue is just sliding around on my neck. I close my eyes, that are leaking with tears.

God, send an angel.

And he does. 

"Hey!" Someone calls out. I feel the rapist pervert man be shoved off me. I open my eyes and Jackson throws my dress at me. "Put that back on." He tells me and walks to where the man is. 

I back into a corner made with the brick wall and a dumpster. I can feel my body shaking and I slide down and sit holding my dress to my chest.

Jackson shoves the man again. "What's your name, perv?" He asks.

"Fredrick." He says, crossing his arms.

"Seriously? You tried to rape a girl when your name is Fredrick? At least have an attractive name like Chris or James." Jackson pushes him against the wall. "Don't like it when it's happening to you now huh?" He challenges.

Fredrick laughs, "Oh so what, you're going to rape me?" 

"Oh so you were in fact going to rape my girl." Jackson says. He laughs menacingly, looking around before punching Fredrick straight in the jaw.

That's when I wake up from my daydream basically. I had been sitting next to that smelly dumpster for long enough. I jolt up and walk towards Jackson. Fredrick grabs his jaw and chuckles, before punching Jackson up in the nose. "Stop it!!" I call out. 

"Don't worry baby." Fredrick says to me and I cringe. "I can take him." He says.

Jackson punches him right in the gut and he hunches over gasping. Jackson knees him in the stomach and does it again, until Fredrick is on the ground. Jackson kicks him repeatedly. "Stop it Jackson!!" I call out.

"Not until he learns his lesson."

"YOU'LL KILL HIM IF YOU DON'T STOP!!" I yell.

Jackson looks at me for the first time since he came in to this alley way. "Why haven't you put your dress back on?" He asks.

"Oh," I gasp, pulling the dress to my chest, hiding my semi nude body. "Turn around."

"I've seen naked girls before." He states, but turns around.

"How comforting." I say and slip on my dress again. "Okay." He turns back around to face me. Fredrick groans and Jackson kicks him once more. "Jackson!!"

"He tried to rape you Arabella." He says.

"I'm not a four year old I know what happened." I say and start walking out of the alley.

"You can't just walk home!" He calls out, walking after me.

"Why not?"

"You just almost got raped." 

I stop and take a deep breath. I clench my jaw and turn to face him. "But I didn't." I say quietly.

"But it could easily happen again." He says.

"Fine. I'll go back and get Justine to take me home." I say and shove past him.

He grabs my arm, "No can do."

"Why not?" I ask through clenched teeth.

"Justine and Chris kind of went home together." He says.

I sigh and look at him. "Fine. Where's your car?"

"Back at the school." 

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