Chapter 33

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Rosie

For the past two weeks, I've been avoiding Alex. Not making any eye contact when he looked at me. I've gone back to the old Rosie. The shy nerd, the one who doesn't have the guts to talk back to the whore. Most of all the girl who goes home to a abusive father.

The final bell rung signally it was the end of the day, I was walking "home" since I left Alex house.

With a shaky breath I opened the door and walked inside. I thought I was home alone but as always Karma wants to be a bitch and ruin my life because as soon as I closed the door my father walked out of the kitchen.

"The whore finally decided to show up" he said walking towards me while I took a step back.

"You don't mind If i have some of you're time right" He said getting close to my face. It took me 5 seconds to realize what he meant and my eyes widened in fear.

I tried to run away but he gripped my hair and dragged me upstairs. I screamed loudly from the pain and hoping someone will hear me but I knew that won't happen.

He threw me on my bed and ripped my clothes off, I tried to fight back but he pinned my arms down.

"Save the screaming for later" He growled in my face.

Finally, When he was about to take m bra off I kicked him very hard in his babymakers and pushed him off me while he was moaning in pain. I ran downstairs and put a huge coat on and ran outside. I ran down the street and I didn't know where I was going until I ended up at the same park as last time.

When I sat down I finally broke down. All the pain, hurt, sadness, and anger I felt I let it all out. Tears were constantly running down my face as I was trying to control my sobs.

"Excuse me ma'am are you okay?" I heard a old lady say. I turned around and concern was written all over here face. I quickly wiped my face and nodded.

I forced a smile, "yeah im alright thanks for asking".

"You look like you just ran away from some where" she said sitting next to me. Now that I see her up close, I see that she is a beautiful old lady with green hair and grey hair.

"You're very beautiful you know" I said smiling politely at her, hoping she realized that I didn't want to talk about it.

"Thank you dear, you're very beautiful yourself." She said smiling genuinely. I smiled back.

"Come on dear, lets go get you freshend up" She said getting up. I was hesitant at first but then I got up and walked with her to her car.

10 minutes later, we were at, I'm assuring, was her home. It was very nice house. We walked inside and she led me upstairs.

"The bathroom is to the left and the room across from it is the guest room. There will be a pair of clothes for you in there" she said pointing at the bathroom and guess room.

I hugged her tightly. "Thank you..so so much" I whispered.

"Aw no need to thank me dear. You can stay as long as you like, now go get washed up so we can some Chinese food." She said then started walking downstairs.

"Wait!" I called out and she turned around.

"Yes?"

"I never got you're name"

"Call me Samantha darling." She said then walked back downstairs.

Samantha..thats a nice name for her. I wonder if she has a husband.

I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower with hot water. I like taking hot showers dont judge me.

I got inside the shower and immediately felt relaxed. I washed my hair and washed everything else. I got out the shower and let my hair air dry before getting out. I went into the guest bedroom and saw a neat pile of clothes on the bed waiting for me.

I put them on and they were really comfy clothes. I was walkimg downstairs when I heard Samantha talking to someone, it sounded like a man. I walked the rest of the way down and Samantha quickly saw me.

"Harold meet Rosie, Rosie meet my wonderful husband Harold".

Huh so she does have a husband.

I smiled and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you to Rosie" he said smiling.

"So what brings her here?" Harold said turning to look at Samantha. I noticed that when he looked at her while she was explaining to him that he had love and adoration in his eyes. I smiled at that. He really loved her.

"Well you're welcome to stay here as long as you like" Harold said.

"Thank you once again, I promise I wont be a bother to you two. "

"Oh that won't be a problem at all. Now lets go eat" She said walking into the kitchen.

My mouth instantly watered looking at the food. I love Chinese food.

After dinner I went upstairs into the guest room going to bed. Laying down, my mind went to Alex and I quickly tried not to. No I refuse to think about him, look at him. But I couldn't help but feel so lonely and hurt without him.

But leaving me was okay it was probably for the best.

People leave me all the time, Im used to it.

To tell the truth honestly is what hurt the most is when he made me feel so fucking special then but so unwanted the next.

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Bob: *wipes fake tears* such a beautiful moment.

Shut up.

Bob: Just so dam-

Bob I swear if you don't shut the hell up. That second date won't happen.

Bob: *smirks* we never went on a first date though.

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