Too Young

The Last Super

I went downstairs and smelled the air. It smelled like liquor and  cigaretts... no food.

"Julie? What are you cooking tonight im hungry." i asked irritated.

"Girl my name is 'Mama' and we dont have family dinners over here. You know how to cook?" I nodded my head slowly "go next door and tell Drew to take you to the store." she said, not even caring that im only 13 and dont even know this kid.

I put on my jacket and slid on some Uggs and walked next door and knocked twice. I was about to knock again when the door swung open, and a tall brownskinned boy with a curly fro and pretty brown eyes swung the door open. I was in awe. He looked me up and down and then started staring right back at me, waiting for a reply. oh shit. REPLY

"oh um hi im Alex. Julie's daughter. She told me to tell you to take me to the store. You dont have to though." I talked clear enough for him to hear but looked down the whole time.

"Alex? Yeah shes told me about you. Lets go shorty." he said with the sexiest smirk on earth.

We got in the car and got settled and started our drive to the store.

"How old are you?" I asked looking straight ahead.

"15" he spoke, kind of like he was trying not to laugh. "and you?"

"whats funny? Arnt you too young to drive?"

"whats funny is how nervous you're acting around me. Young af. And this is the hood. The police dont even come down this way."

I nodded and folded my arms and kept looking straight. I didnt argue about being nervous cause I was. I just wanted to be back to the house.

We got to the store and some guys yelled "Andrew" and he looked at me.

"go get your stuff, I'll be right here when your done shorty." he said still slick laughing.

"im not fucking nervous and my name is fucking ALEX." I half yelled.

he kissed my cheek and walked away "okay shorty" I chuckled and went inside and got garlic bread and things for spahgetti and salad. I paid and walked out and went straight to the car, put the bags in the back and sat back there with them. I heard him say bye to his friends and he jogged back to the car and got in and started driving.

"Look Alexandra, we started off on the wrong foot. My names Andrew. Im 16 Live next to this sexy ass girl which is kind of a turn on how shes soo bad at such a young age. Oh and I like money" he said smiling the whole time.

I busted out laughing. "ew just take me home" I said still laughing.

We got to the house and he helped me bring the bags in and even helped me cook.

"You staying to eat?" I asked looking at him.

"Nah, I have to get back and help my mom cook dinner for us and my 2 younger sisters." he started putting his jacket on.

"Atleast help me set the plates? and how old are they?" I asked curious.

he started putting food on plates while I got drinks and replied " 6 and 14 heres my number" he wrote it down.

"14? close to my age. I'll stop by tomorrow if I can!" I said happy. Maybe life here would not be that bad. He hugged me and smiled and told me to text him later.

John and Julie came and sat down at the table. Julie sat at the head of the table while John scooted his chair right against mine. I nervously started eating remembering the bath early.

"mm good job Alex this is really good" Julie said. Thats probably the nicest thing she has ever said to me.

"Thanks"

after we was all done and stuffed we sat back in our chairs, admiring the dinner me and Andrew made, when John's heavy hand came down on my thigh. He rubbed up and down it while his fingers were brushing past my vagina. I felt the tingles again but moved his hand.

"um thanks, john. glad you enjoyed." I got up and washed everybody's plated off and cleared the tables. In that time, John drunk 5 beers, two cups of vodka and some whisky. My mom had the same but took pills and she was passed out literally passed out on the kitchen floor. The house smelled soo bad.

"Im going to bed." John nodded and watched me walk upstairs. I shut my door and stripped to where I was in an oversized sweatshirt and panties. My cellphone vibrated and it was Andrew. I smilled big.

Andrew: hey shorty

me: wrong number

Andrew: hey alex

me: hey andrew

Andrew: lmao you a mess. Dinner turn out good?

me: yes thanks for helping by the way.

Andrew: its good. what are you doing?

By this time it was late and my bedroom door burst open and all you could smell was liquor.

"hey princess who you texting smiling all crazy" I laughed at him nervously.

"um next door neighboor. Andrew"

"hmm. dont like that kid. he has a lot of girls coming to see him." I got mad and threw my phone to the side and John closed the door and locked it and turned my tv off.

It wasnt completely dark, I had a mini-lmap on that my Aunt Sheryl turned on to read to me, right next to my bed.

"that bath earlier was good wasnt it." I nodded a little to quick. It had me feeling a type of way. He smirked and came to the side of my bed and sat down

He pulled the covers back and took off my sweatshirt.

"Um john what are you d--" my sentenced was cut off cause he pressed his lips to mine hard. I pushed him off and slapped him.

"John stop" i whispered.

He tore my underwear off and grabbed my ass and i kicked him hard in the face and started to crawl to my door. He yanked me by my hair and pulled me to the bed and slammed me down. "SHUT UP!" he yelled.  i cried quietly while he undressed then started kissing on my neck and chest.

"john get off m-- AHHHHHHH" SLAP

he shoved himself in me so hard it hurt soo bad, on top of that he almost knocked me out by just slapping me.

He rapped me. Loud enough for my mom to hear. Which she did.

she opens the door and turns the light on.

"alex you better be good enough to him if you want to get fed and have a place to stay"  she shut the door and laughed and he went even more harder.

No nightmare was as worst as this.