Eating Disorder ||Alren

7.

Ally's pov

What am I going to do? Troy is going to flip if he sees Lauren's arm around me and the fact that a stranger is in our house.

My body felt a little better, but not enough for me to get up by myself.

I manage to say something, but it hurt to say that she had to leave.

"Lauren, you have to get out of here. There's a backdoor over there, please hurry," I whispered to her. She scanned my face and noticed the distress I was having on my face.

She nodded and took off. She looked back at me once more and turned away closing the door behind her.

My attention turned to Troy when he opened the door. His eyes looked dreary, dark circles around them and he was slurring his words. He stumbled towards the couch I was on and landed on top of me and sighing heavily.

"What're you doing? Are you drunk, Troy." I grabbed his head and looked into his eyes. He was completely wasted.

"Shut up, I'm not drunk. Now, take off your clothes," he said unbuckling his pants. "No, I'm not doing this with you. No, stop it."

He didn't listen. He never does. Troy straddled me so I wouldn't move. He started thrusting, pulling my hair. I didn't want to do this.. Not with him.

I yelled and tried pushing him, but it was no use.

I don't want to get into details, it's traumatizing enough. I hate the fact he abuses me and I'm just someone he can just fuck, but not love.

The whole time it was just his sweaty body towering over me. He harshly pounded and me whimper but I didn't dare to cry, and make him even more angry. I laid there, motionless until he finished and went up stairs and slammed the door shut.
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Lauren's pov

I was so confused on why Ally told me to leave her house. She looked frightened, like someone was going to bust in and hurt us.

I walked towards the end of the driveway, my attention turned upwards to see the sky. It was cold, very windy. I was shivering, so I zipped my jacket up and put my hands in the pockets and continued to walk up to my car. I took a quick glance at the house before opening my car door and saw the lights turned off. I just shook it off, if it's important she would tell me, right?

I got to my car and closed the door, turned the engine and switch the knobs on high so I would get some heat going.

My mind was all over the place. The memories replayed over and over again, trying to put the pieces together but I got nothing. No clue on what the hell is going on.

That bruise on Ally's cheek at the coffee shop, being so injured she couldn't move or stand up, someone trying to open the door and the look on her face, she looked terrified. Like she knew who was at the door.

My thoughts were interrupted again. Someone knocked on my window. I couldn't make out who was behind the glass, but they looked mad. I turned down the window. He was tall, he looked wasted, like he had too much to drink.

"Who are you and why the fuck have you been sitting in front of my house? Get out of here!" He scolded, and I gave him a dirty glare and pressed the gas pedal and drove off. I'm pretty sure I ran over his foot, but that asshole deserved it.

I was at the steps of my front door. I unlocked the door and I was welcomed by my parents in the doorway with their arms crossed.

"Hey, guys, what's up?" I said trying to slide through them in an awkwardly matter. I gave them a little smile and went to my room. I closed the door behind me and let out a relieved breath that I was back in my safe habitat for now.

"That was a close one." I went straight to my bed and connected my phone to the charger. I swiped to the right and opened my phone, I clicked on Ally's contact and texted her to ask what just happened.

Me: hey Ally, what's going on... Don't think you're just going to leave it like that without an explanation. So what's happening over there?

She was taking so long to reply to me, I started to worry again. Ugh, I can't help it. We only met not too long ago, but I care about her so much. I decide to double text her, which it's some I DEFINITELY don't do.

Me: Ally, are you there?

She wouldn't answer me, what could she be doing? I fidgeted around with my phone and swinging my feet back and forth.

I was getting impatient, but I didn't want to go back there again, cause my parents will ground my ass.

It was already late and I know she wasn't gonna answer anytime soon, so I just left it as that.

Maybe I'll get an explanation later on.
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I cringe when I need to read over my story to check errors. Anyways, you should re-read chapters if I update them so you won't get confused when I change them a bit. I just realized I did dumb mistakes that ruined the plot and it doesn't make sense either lol

Thanks for reading so far!💕

-AZ