Chapter 8- rape

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Sylvia POV

Wednesday

I sat up in my bed. I grabbed my sketchbook and started sketching. I sketch a lot.... I can't help it. I started sketching something random while I listened to music. I always listen to music and sketch in the morning so I wake up at 6:00.Sylvia, dad wants you downstairs." My mom said. Why does she call him dad? A dad is a parent. So, when she says dad that means she's dating dad. I just confused myself. "He isn't my dad" I said not removing my eyes from my sketchbook.

I don't know what I was drawing, I just drew without thinking of what I was gonna draw. My mom sighed. "Just please go and see what're needs politely." My mom said. "Ill try." I said and got up. I walked downstairs to the kitchen table where Bob was sitting. "You need for something?" I asked. "Sit down" he said. I rolled my eyes and sat down. "We need to have a chat on why you don't like me or why you don't me to be you're dad" he said.

I know I may have a attitude and disobey Bob, but I have told him repeatedly why I don't "approve" of him being my step-father. It's actually very obvious too. "I have told you a million times but I understand that you're aging and you're hearing isn't the greatest so I'm going to write it down for you." I said and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen from the counter.

I wrote:

You took everything away from me. My clothes, my friends,my house, what I eat... Everything.

I took a deep breathe. I walked back upstairs and sat on my bed. I looked at the clock and it was now 6:30. I have to leave the house at 6:40. So, that means I have 40 minutes to get dressed,brush my hair/teeth, and gather all my things in 10 minutes. Do you see the problem with that?? My feet and mind can't go that fast.

I hopped out of bed and went over to my closet. I put on a stretch-knit cami body suit with a leather jacket and jeans, black converse, and a choker.. I brushed my hair/ teeth and put my hair up into a high ponytail. I put on mascara and foundation. I grabbed my empty book bag and shoved my binder in it and ran downstairs. "Bye mom!" I yelled and grabbed my car Keys. I ran outside to my car.

When I tried to start the engine it kept turning off. "Shit!" I yelled I'm frustration. I got out of the car and checked the engine and other mechanically thingys that are in there.... What? I'm not a mechanic. I don't know every part that's in the car.

I looked around for anything that looked out of place or wrong... Nothing was wrong. "Hey, cupcake! Need a ride?" Zayn asked. How did he know that I needed a ride? How did he know where I lived!? "How do you know where I live?" I asked with my arms crossed. "You called me" Zayn said. I don't remember calling him! "I never called you" I said. I checked my pockets for my phone.

I groaned. "Hold on" I said and ran back into the house and saw Bob holding my phone. Don't freak out Sylvia. Don't freak out Sylvia. "No no no no no" I said as each no I said I took a step to Bob. I grabbed my phone and walked out of the house. "Well?" Zayn asked. "Fine." I said and rolled my eyes. I got into his oddly nice Porsche. I put on my seat belt. "If you get into a car crash, I hope my my soul will make your life a living hell" I said.

Yes. I know I have anger issues. "Woah woah. You shouldn't threaten you're driver." Zayn said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever" I said. "How didn't you notice it wasn't me talking on the phone? My step father called you not me." I added. "I knew it wasn't you." Zayn said as he pulled up into the school parking lot. "Then why did you come?" I asked. "Because I'm a nice person." Zayn said. I chuckled. "You? A nice person?" I said sarcastically. Zayn rolled his eyes.

I got out of zayns car and walked over to my gang. "Ooooh. Zayn and Sylvia are dating" Lizzie said. "Don't you dare" I said looking at Lizzie who was being hugged from behind by Brandon. Gross. "Ok.ok." Lizzie said. "I'm having such a bad day." I said. "Oh please. A girl would dream to ride in the star quarterbacks car." Chloe said. "Not every girl" I said as I point to myself. As soon as I said that I felt someone lift me in the air and spin me around.

I'm soooo gonna hurt someone. "Aww" I heard a lot of people say. I rolled my eyes. I got put back down and I saw Jake standing there. I punched his arm. Which was really hard I might add. "What the hell!" I yelled. "What?" Jake asked. "Why did you pick me up!?" I asked. "I wanted you to feel what being tall was like" Jake said. Everyone chuckled. "Fine" I said and grabbed a textbook out of my book bag. I shoved the textbook into jakes chest. "Ow" he said. "And that's what being smart is like. I know that is very rare for you" I said making everyone laugh.

I stormed off over to a tree where I usually do my homework during study hall. I sat down. The bell rang and everyone went inside. I heard someone come and sit down next to me. "What's wrong?" Zayn asked. "Why do you care?" I asked. "Just tell me." He said. I rolled my eyes. I dot feel like arguing anymore. "I'm just having a bad day, ok." I said. I took a deep breathe.

Zayn got up and held out his hand. "Let's go" he said. "Go where?" I asked curiously. "Just trust me" he said. "I swear if you rape me." I said. "I'm not Gonna rape you" he said. I grabbed his hand and he helped me up. "Get in the car" he said. "That's encouraging." I said. "Just" he said. I got back into his car. Zayn got in and started texting someone. "Whoo ya texting?" I said and leaned over to see. It was Jake. "Nosy" Zayn said. "I'm just making sure you aren't texting your Gang to tell that you're taking me to you're house so set up the ropes and get the guns" I said.

It could happen. You never know. "But I know that wouldn't happen cause you don't have friends" I said making my self laugh. Yes, I laugh at my own jokes. It's pathetic, I know."you're making it really hard to cheer you up" Zayn said. "oh. You're trying to cheer me up. I would have never guessed." I said making my self laugh again.

This is fun.

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Thank your being patient. I'm sorry I haven't been updating lately. I've been really busy but don't worry, I will post more consistently now!!

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