Chapter 5.

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//AN...sorry for the delay! I went out for New Year's Eve and I met R5 and I got to hug them and take a picture and it was amazing, anyways, here is the well anticipated chapter 5!//

I walked out to the living room and shook my mother awake. She groggily sat up and I looked at her, "Did you open my window?"

"Yes, I'm sorry I should have shut it, I just wanted some fresh air that's all." She said rubbing the back of her neck. I sighed in relief, "don't go in my room anymore, you scared the shit out of me."

"Since when do you talk like that?" she asked, her jaw dropped.

"Since I grew up, I'm 21 now mom, I'm not some child that you can trap here and control." I half-yelled.

"Well I'm sorry, I just want what's best for you." she sighed, looking down out the ground.

"Well whatever just..just stop invading my life." I walked back into my room and shut the window, I laid down on my bed and quickly drifted to sleep.

The next morning it was the same routine I woke up, got dressed, brushed my teeth and I left before my Mom could see me.

I walked for a bit, blasting MKTO. They were my favorite group, they had the best songs. I looked down at my phone to switch songs and the next thing I know somebody is running into me.

"Watch where the hell you're-" I stopped as I looked up, Riker stood right in front of me. I mentally facepalmed. "You didn't finish your sentence sweetie." He purred. "Don't ever call me that again or I think I might choke on my own vomit." I groaned, trying to push past him, he grabbed me by my arm firmly. "You're still a sassy bitch, wow I'm surprised somebody hasn't fucked out of you yet."

My jaw dropped, "You should shut up before I hurt you."

"What are you going to do? Step on my toe or something, honey you can't do shit. I know your friend, what's her name? Sadie. I know, Sadie wants you and I to get together." He still had a firm hold on my arm, I tried pulling it away from him but it didn't work at all.

"What are you even doing here anyways? Are you stalking me or something?"

"Why would I stalk you? Of all people in this town and you want me to stalk you. That is really funny." He laughed sarcastically and I rolled my eyes, "Just get away, I don't want to talk to you."

"Just imagine this, then I will let you go." He said, his face unreadable, his eyes dark. I nodded and looked up at him. "Imagine me and you, in my apartment where nobody could bug us and I take you against the wall, pinning your hands above me, kissing you roughly and then I take you to my room and fuck you, not gentle the way sassy pricks like you enjoy it, rough..that way you'd get a real feel for what you're missing out on."

"Go fuck yourself."

"I did that last night though," he purred putting his head on the side of my face whispering in my ear, "I thought of you when I did it."

My heart jumped and I didn't understand why..

"Get away from me." I warned. He grabbed my phone from my hand and began walking away. "I have your phone, you could either follow me and do this one thing then never see me again or you could scream all you wanted and most likely end up in some weird situation for false accusation of theft, your choice." He didn't even turn around to speak, he just walked. I trailed behind him, choosing what I should do or what I shouldn't do. I didn't want to let him have me, I didn't want him to be my first..but the other part of me wanted him so bad that there was no way I could possibly think of getting out of it.

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