Getting Over Chris - Chapter 2

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Hey guys, I'm back! :) Don't forget to vote & comment! :) Well here goes chapter two!

Hope y'all like it! XOXO <3

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~~~~~~~~~Michelle's P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~

As I pull up to the club, the music starts to pound in my ears. I listen intently to recognise it as Last Friday Night T.G.I.F. by Katy Perry. I started walking up to the front of the line until I reached the bouncer.  Let's just say that I've been here several times with... him. Ugh. I thought to myself, even the mere thought of him made me want to puke. Snapping out of my thoughts I waved at the bouncer and he gladly let me through. I heard shouts of protest from the others in line along with some annoyed groans.

I walked into the club and noticed that Ass Back Home by Gym Class Heroes had started playing. It was one of my all time favorite songs, at the time an ways. I eventually decided that I wanted a drink to "clear" my mind of... yeah. Though I knew quite well that all that would happen was trouble. Oh well! I thought to myself as I headed over to the bar. 

"Hey there beautiful," the bartender acknowledged me.

"Hi!" I replied overly happy to cover up my pain & sadness. I think I over did that one...I thought to myself.

"Well are you just going to stand there silly?" He asked me with a funny face. 

"Oh, sorry about that, I was just thinking," I told him, still a little distant.

"Thinking?! This is a club Hun! Here, what do you want? It'll be on the house just for you," he said a bit worried. 

"Hmmm," I thought out loud. "How about Sex on the Beach?" I asked him politely.

"Wow, strong drink huh? Alrighty then, I'll be right back with your drink miss," he assured me.

"Kay," I replied simply.

About two minutes later, he came back with my drink. 

"Enjoy!" He had told me cheerfully, then he walked away to tend to the other customers crowded around the bar wanting drinks. 

I took my drink from his grasp and took a sip. Not bad...I thought to myself as I started to down my drink - not the best choice.

Once I finished it, I headed towards the dance floor and started dancing & swaying my hips to the music. After a few songs I felt someone put their hands on my waist and pull me closer to them. I could smell the alcohol as he spoke to me, obviously trying to seduce me, which was the last thing that I needed at the moment.

"Hey theeerree sexxxyy," he slurred as he tried to seduce me. Yup, definitely drunk. I thought to myself.

I tried to pull away, but to my dismay, he tightened his grip on my waist and pulled me in once again. 

"C'mon sexxxyyy, don't be like thaatt," he slurred once again.

At this point the alcohol was starting to get to my head, so I just went along with whatever was going on. So I just went with the flow and started to grind against him. I could tell he was starting to get a bit aroused because he was pulling me closer against him & was groaning a bit too.

"Why donn't wee get a rooomm?" He asked me while trying to kiss my neck.

"N-no," I managed to stammer out.

"Listeenn missy, you'll doo as I saayy," he tried to say firmly, and before I knew it, I was being held bridal style up the stairs.

I quickly then realized that I was in a pretty bad situation and tried to yell out help. But of course,  the music was way too loud and even if it wasn't he had already clamped his hand over my mouth, so any sound I made was muffled by his hand.

We shortly arrived at one of the private rooms and he through me roughly onto the bed. Here was my chance to get help! "HEEELLLLLPPPP!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I quickly turned my head to the door and noticed that there was a lock on it. I guessed that no one had heard me beacause no one come to my aid. The only person that could've heard was... Wow, I don't even know his name. I thought to myself. He looked really pissed off at me and started to walk over to the of the bed. Shit, what have I gotten myself into this time? I told myself. Well, at least he didn't lock the door...

"We're goonna have soomme fuunnn tonnighhtt," he stated. I shook my head.

"Wrooonng annsweerr!" He slurred and slapped me across my face. I could feel it starting to swell up, it hurt like fucking hell! 

"We're doingg thiiss myyy wayy!" He told me aggressively while slapping my other cheek.

"Ouch!!!" I exclaimed in pain and started sobbing in frustration when I realized that he was going to have his way with me. I was scared to death! (A.N. - If you haven't figured out by now, Michelle is a virgin. A.N.) He started to unbutton my booty shorts as I squirmed helplessly in his grasp. Now he was working on my tank. I looked up when I heard a noise by the door. In fact, it was the door, someone was opening it! I'm saved! I thought thankfully. Wait, he might think this is regualar sex! So I yelled out, "RAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" 

He seemed to understand as he looked from me to this rapist on top of me. He soon had him off of me and on the ground. He was kicking & punching the shit out of this guy! Once he was sure that the rapist was unconscious, he walked over to me and handed my top & booty shorts to me. "Are you alright?" He asked me.

"I t-think so. T-thank you..." I told him thankfully. 

"What's your name?" He asked me as I started to re-dress.

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